peep

Everything been good
Get these lil niggas out the way cause i'm popping shit as I should
Two bitches from the hood
Three grams in my wood
And they peep I been popping shit, they'll do it too if they could
Got a lot riding on this right now
Got a lot riding on this right now
Got a lot riding on this right now
Got a lot riding on this right now

I'm tryna' decide if I keep it
Everything she do I peep it
I remember I was in the deep end
Had to learn how to swim to the shore
Now i'm with demons in Christian Dior
I came from the bottom, I came from the floor
I hail from Atlanta, but born in north
The old me I don't even know anymore
Got too many thoughts they inciting a war
War
War
War
War
War
War
War
I don't know if i'm sure
I don't know if i'm numb
I don't know if i'm sore
I just know that i'm popping shit, and i'm really him to the core
Rockstar like Lil Peep, and I keep a hammer like Thor

Everything been good
Get these lil' niggas out the way cause i'm popping shit as I should
Two bitches from the hood
Three grams in my wood
And they peep I been popping shit, they'll do it too if they could
Got a lot riding on this right now
Got a lot riding on this right now
Got a lot riding on this right now
Got a lot riding on this right now

I don't know if i'm sure
I don't know if i'm numb
I don't know if i'm sore
I just know that i'm popping shit, and i'm really him to the core
Rockstar like Lil Peep, and I keep a hammer like Thor

Rocking Supreme with that Comme Des Garcon
She give me that head like I work at salons
My bitch like Beyonce, I still fucked Solange
I walk in that bitch and you know that i'm armed
They patted me down but they ain't check the bag
I'm fucking this bitch, I took her to a cabin
We getting so high on a rug like Aladdin
Too many niggas think they dripping fashion
How you drip fashion but stepping out ashy
I might be out swiping, ain't taking bout' matching
He mad cause his bitch use my lyrics as captions
I came unannounced, she ain't tell me to leave
Talk to me nice when you talking to me
Oh that boy pulling up, man thats hard to believe
These infrared sixes go good with this infrared beam
Im smoking that za until its hard to breathe
Pull up with that cow, got beef
This a slumber party, we put them to sleep
Roll him in a blunt and you know that it wreak
Rock out with that stick and you know ima' tweak
Rockstar shit like Peep, rockstar shit like Peep
Rockstar shit like peep
Rockstar shit like peep
Rockstar shit like peep
Rockstar shit like peep
Rockstar shit like peep
I'm fucking his bitch I ain't know it was deep
The world's in my hands, i'm taking a leap
My time is money, you know it ain't cheap
I'm fucking this bitch and she screaming out *bleep*

This ain't a regular jeep
I'm fucking a big booty ebony freak
My pockets is heavy, your pockets is light as a feather to me
I can't even believe that she said that to me
She said that she love me
And will not put nothing above me
I'm something like football, her boyfriend like rugby
So it's hard to dub me
She waking me up with that motherfucking head, she know I get grumpy
I'm poppin' my shit and I know i'm that nigga, now they wanna jump me
It wasn't too long ago that I had nothing
But now I got something
Girl we not forever you something like Kim K, and i'm like Kris Humphries

Rocking Supreme with that Comme Des Garcon
She give me that head like I work at salons
My bitch like Beyonce, I still fucked Solange
I walk in that bitch and you know that i'm armed
They patted me down but they ain't check the bag
I'm fucking this bitch, I took her to a cabin
We getting so high on a rug like Aladdin
Too many niggas think they dripping fashion
How you drip fashion but stepping out ashy
I might be out swiping, ain't taking bout' matching
He mad cause his bitch use my lyrics as captions
I came unannounced, she ain't tell me to leave
Talk to me nice when you talking to me
Oh that boy pulling up, man thats hard to believe
These infrared sixes go good with this infrared beam
Im smoking that za until its hard to breathe
Pull up with that cow, got beef
This a slumber party, we put them to sleep
Roll him in a blunt and you know that it wreak
Rock out with that stick and you know ima' tweak
Rockstar shit like Peep, rockstar shit like Peep
Rockstar shit like peep
Rockstar shit like peep
Rockstar shit like peep
Rockstar shit like peep
Rockstar shit like peep
I'm fucking his bitch I ain't know it was deep
The world's in my hands, i'm taking a leap
My time is money, you know it ain't cheap
I'm fucking this bitch and she screaming out *bleep*



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Writer(s): Jamari Mckenzie
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