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Pi'erre Bourne Lyrics

(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Someone is trying to get Pi'erre Bourne's attention to come out

Roamin' around Queens with my bros
Hanging out and exploring Queens with friends

We ain't have no money, we was broke (yeah, yeah)
They were broke and had no money

Police at the fucking front door
The police are knocking at the door

Flush the shit in the toilet bowl
Getting rid of any illegal substances before the police come in

Just a college nigga tryna smoke
Just a college student trying to smoke weed

Just a college nigga, honor roll
A college student who is on the honor roll

I dropped out of college, lost my home (oh, yeah)
Dropped out of college and lost his home

Yeah, I'm stacking up all these student loans (ooh, yeah)
Accruing a lot of debt from taking out student loans

The dean is racist, I'm a criminal (ooh, yeah)
The dean is biased against him and sees him as a criminal

I just dropped your college on my clothes (ooh, yeah)
Spent a lot of money on his clothing

I just dropped your college on these stones, Eliott (oh, yeah, yeah)
Bought expensive jewelry from jeweler Eliott

On my grind, yeah, every day
Working hard every day

Praying that I don't make no mistakes (ay)
Hoping to avoid making any costly mistakes

'Member times was hard, making something shake
Remembering tough times and struggling to achieve success

I'm in L.A. Where the earth quake
Referring to being in Los Angeles where earthquakes happen

Yeah, I just moved to L.A., feel like Kanye (ay)
Recently moved to L.A. and feeling like successful artist Kanye West

Everybody wanna have a Kim K (ay)
Everyone wants a partner like Kim Kardashian

I'm just tryna kick it like a sensei (ay)
Just want to relax and enjoy life

I just want my money to come ándale
Eagerly waiting for money to come in

She interrogates, I got hoes in every state (yeah)
A girl questioning him, but he has connections with girls in different states

I ain't worried 'bout that nigga, man, that nigga fake (yeah)
Not bothered by someone who is fake

I just found my fortune, end of the rainbow (yeah)
Just found a significant amount of money

I keep going Platinum, swear I ain't though (yeah)
Continuing to achieve great success in music

Niggas barcode, niggas sold their soul (yeah)
Referring to people who have given up their values for success

Let's switch positions
Changing things up

Stack my commission, fuck all the bitches
Focus on making money instead of women

Gotta get your riches (huh? Huh? Wait)
Need to become wealthy

She gave me her digits
A girl gave him her phone number

Shoot your shot like ammunition
Take a chance and go for it

My money talk, my pockets' critics, yeah
Having a lot of money and therefore being criticized

Fuck the check up (yeah) (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Disregarding the pay and just enjoying life

Private jet, us (yeah), new necklace (yeah)
Enjoying the luxuries of owning a private jet and a new necklace

They respect us (yeah), 'cause I got my check up
Being respected because he has money

Damn Pi'erre, where'd you find this? (Say it, say "Pi'erre)
Commenting on how good the music is, specifically produced by Pi'erre Bourne

Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Someone once again trying to get Pi'erre Bourne's attention to come out

You not listening to me, bro, just say it
Someone urging Pi'erre Bourne to listen and respond to them

Hey Pi'erre can you come here?
Asking Pi'erre Bourne to come over

No, "Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?"
Clarifying the correct way to ask Pi'erre Bourne to come out

Oh, you talkin' wit' Pi'erre, what's up?
Finally connecting with Pi'erre Bourne

You talkin' to the ceilin'
Realizing he was talking to himself or the ceiling

That's why I, why I don't like this shits
Frustrated with the situation, or possibly the music industry as a whole