Peach Tree
I got no reason to lie
I got no reason to beg
I just flew off of the roof
I just went off the ledge
Maybe I'll roll up a doob
Something to take off the edge
Thinking they thinking bout you
Maybe it's all in your head
Sipping on TT
Po' me that tequila for a feeling
Tipping on TT
Minding my own business, black owned business
Rollin down Peach Tree
When I'm in yo city on a mission
Doing a Meet Greet
When I'm in yo city come and see me
Sipping on tt
Where my lil sweet pea?
Minding my black own business
Now all of them want a peace treaty
If I pull a Rih Rih
And she a peach tree
Then I might move down to Georgia
So she could see me
Approaching the vibes
They on the horizon
I might just take u try there
She giving those eyes
Saying I should slide
So Ima just gone on head
Try you on for size
Oh what a surprise
U sweet like Hawaiian bread
Plus it's the weekend
And she looking for something to do
I got no reason to lie
I got no reason to beg
I just flew off of the roof
I just went off the ledge
Maybe I'll roll up a doob
Something to take off the edge
Thinking they thinking bout you
Maybe it's all in your head
Sipping on TT
Po' me that tequila for a feeling
Tipping on TT
Minding my own business, black owned business
Rollin down Peach Tree
When I'm in yo city on a mission
Doing a Meet Greet
When I'm in yo city come and see me
Same places same faces
Y'all boring y'all basic
I could care less bout being famous
Long as I'm seeing these payments
(We was on)
We was on different wave lengths
(All of y'all)
All of y'all testing my patience
(Living on)
Was living on minimum wages
Now we out rapping and ripping these stages
We was surviving
Now we alive and
We had to take the stairs
Was getting too crowded
Niggas was clouted
I had to get some air
Don't worry around me
We never doubted
You either sink or swim
No everyday feel like the weekend
I got no reason to lie
I got no reason to beg
I just flew off of the roof
I just went off the ledge
Maybe I'll roll up a doob
Something to take off the edge
Now
Thinking they thinking bout you
Maybe it's all in your head
I got no reason to beg
I just flew off of the roof
I just went off the ledge
Maybe I'll roll up a doob
Something to take off the edge
Thinking they thinking bout you
Maybe it's all in your head
Sipping on TT
Po' me that tequila for a feeling
Tipping on TT
Minding my own business, black owned business
Rollin down Peach Tree
When I'm in yo city on a mission
Doing a Meet Greet
When I'm in yo city come and see me
Sipping on tt
Where my lil sweet pea?
Minding my black own business
Now all of them want a peace treaty
If I pull a Rih Rih
And she a peach tree
Then I might move down to Georgia
So she could see me
Approaching the vibes
They on the horizon
I might just take u try there
She giving those eyes
Saying I should slide
So Ima just gone on head
Try you on for size
Oh what a surprise
U sweet like Hawaiian bread
Plus it's the weekend
And she looking for something to do
I got no reason to lie
I got no reason to beg
I just flew off of the roof
I just went off the ledge
Maybe I'll roll up a doob
Something to take off the edge
Thinking they thinking bout you
Maybe it's all in your head
Sipping on TT
Po' me that tequila for a feeling
Tipping on TT
Minding my own business, black owned business
Rollin down Peach Tree
When I'm in yo city on a mission
Doing a Meet Greet
When I'm in yo city come and see me
Same places same faces
Y'all boring y'all basic
I could care less bout being famous
Long as I'm seeing these payments
(We was on)
We was on different wave lengths
(All of y'all)
All of y'all testing my patience
(Living on)
Was living on minimum wages
Now we out rapping and ripping these stages
We was surviving
Now we alive and
We had to take the stairs
Was getting too crowded
Niggas was clouted
I had to get some air
Don't worry around me
We never doubted
You either sink or swim
No everyday feel like the weekend
I got no reason to lie
I got no reason to beg
I just flew off of the roof
I just went off the ledge
Maybe I'll roll up a doob
Something to take off the edge
Now
Thinking they thinking bout you
Maybe it's all in your head
Credits
Writer(s): Elton Watkins Jr
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