Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh
Peepin' out the window
Peepin' out the window
Peepin' out the window
Peepin' out the window

Peepin' out the window (Yeah, yeah)
All I see is a bunch of opps
tryna rise from the dead
wanna smoke me like I'm indo (Oh)
All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches
tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
I ain't hot no more
Well, listen to me closely
Bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
All of my kids straight, if you truly know me
Most of my dogs bossed up

I doubled up, I don't do no chores no more
I ain't steppin' on these niggas
like no rugs no more
Find myself carin' way too much
ain't got no shrubs no more
But got way bigger shows
I ain't chargin' dubs no more
I charge a half a million dollars
just to walk out
I hate the police, but I'm big
so they brought cops out
I got a gun, shoot sixteen times
but it's fun sized
Sign on the dotted lines
One time for the ones saw me come from nothing
Speakin' of nothing
Pussy niggas know not to play
I ain't goin' for nothing (Yeah)

Peepin' out the window (Yeah)
All I see is a bunch of opps
tryna rise from the dead
wanna smoke me like I'm indo (Oh)
All I see is a bunch of broke-ass
bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
I ain't hot no more
Well, listen to me closely
Bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
All of my kids straight, if you truly know me
Most of my dogs bossed up

Youngin' jumped inside the game
he got some fuckin' diamonds
We make temporary decisions
change the fuckin' climate
Run with D-boys, yeah, them boys
who be runnin' the lobby
Change the channel, you know
I'm up next by the way I pop it
I sip on syrup a lot, but no one understand me
I told my mama, "No more sufferin', I made it"
You should've seen
all these motherfuckers' faces
I told my brothers
"We ain't goin' back to basic"
Ever since I copped the Hellcat
Niggas still wonderin' why, like
"Bslime, you did that"
I'm kickin' my ones and twos
chillin' at the rib shack
Wishin' I can bring my dog
back from the fuckin' jailmates

Peepin' out the window (Yeah)
All I see is a bunch of opps
tryna rise from the dead, wanna smoke me
like I'm indo (Oh)
All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches
tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
I ain't hot no more
Well, listen to me closely
Bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
All of my kids straight, if you truly know me
Most of my dogs bossed up

Peepin' out the window
All I see is a bunch of racist-ass cops
tryna catch a nigga slackin' like Jim Crow
Had to make it through the worst
on the turf, out the dirt, nigga stayin' down
ten toes
I done seen a lot of struggle
that came with this game
She cried, but she gon' lie
just to fuck on my chain
I drunk codeine and popped one
just to stimulate my brain

Peepin' out the window (Yeah)
All I see is a bunch of opps
tryna rise from the dead, wanna smoke me
like I'm indo (Oh)
All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches
tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
I ain't hot no more
Well, listen to me closely
Bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
All of my kids straight, if you truly know me
Most of my dogs bossed up

Hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Peepin' out the window
Yeah, yeah
See the opps risin' from the dead
when I look out my window
All this water in these baguettes
I might turn into Nemo
Yeah