Peaches

We finna lock it up we creeping to the bag it's time to gun off baby
One time tripping is not a place to be
Man this is fun times if you face to face with me
We got the blunt size full so we can taste the heat
It's time to get it time to pop
You heard of Mike we finna drop
We finna ah
And give a little you going to feel reciprocated ah
They tryna knock me off man that's anticipated ah
They like the way I dance because my sister made it
Chop it then eviscerate it
You going to be assimilated
Man I'm a down time in my down time
And imma outshine when I'm outside
Ain't never been a lyricist like me
Man ain't a chance you finna pop you go and miss that beat
Lot of people go and tell me they in love with the music
Same people who be talking is the one's who abuse it
I'm just tryna tell my story with the homies and cruise it
Keep it lit in the city, yes you know how we do it
Woo, I hit the bay and it's cracking
I book it north I'm in Seattle fucking eating a salmon
I take it East I'm out in Brooklyn
Bitch you know how we looking
Got the James Harden tummy from the way I be cooking
I got that West coast flavor with the east coast vibes
Never been a sucker I could see through lies
If there's paper in the product then the answer is clear
See twenty twenty was a lesson twenty one is my year

We don't give a fuck, bitch pay up pay up
Forty dap me up he told me stay up stay up
Hit you with the cross that's a lay up lay up
And imma keep it peaches everywhere that I go okay
We don't give a fuck, bitch pay up pay up
Forty dap me up he told me stay up stay up
Hit you with the cross that's a lay up lay up
And imma keep it peaches everywhere that I go okay

I keep it sweet
I keep that shit discrete
And I ain't keep it less it's kept between just me and the team
Man I ain't keep it less my lady give a look in her eyes
The way she shake it got me begging for the side of the fries
Man I'm a Big Mac sauce big boss baby back
Only thing I promise is a gutta sucker pay me back
Never see me stutter on the record I'm a maniac
Drop a couple tracks and now the representers play me back
Man it's a vibe and imma say that twice
They say that ignorance is bliss they finna pay that price
Uh, I hope your story ending better than mine
Cuz I'm the type to keep it subtle I'm ahead of my time
It's like I'm Steph I'm breaking records
Hang a couple banners
My pops told me fuck em momma told me mind your manners
It's funny how you salty lil haters can't stand us
Do whatever for the crown like my first name Stannis
Sympathetic hypocrite
Self-fulfilling prophecy
I'm just tryna shine
Man I'm hoping that my momma see
Cap it like a pharmacy
Man we fuckin tripping
Kick it with the homies
But my mental goin missing
This ain't no superstition this a fact of my life
Ain't nothing colder than me whipping in the black of the night
So take off
Man take off

We don't give a fuck, bitch pay up pay up
Forty dap me up he told me stay up stay up
Hit you with the cross that's a lay up lay up
And imma keep it peaches everywhere that I go okay
We don't give a fuck, bitch pay up pay up
Forty dap me up he told me stay up stay up
Hit you with the cross that's a lay up lay up
And imma keep it peaches everywhere that I go okay
We don't give a fuck, bitch pay up pay up
Forty dap me up he told me stay up stay up
Hit you with the cross that's a lay up lay up
And imma keep it peaches everywhere that I go okay
We don't give a fuck, bitch pay up pay up
Forty dap me up he told me stay up stay up
Hit you with the cross that's a lay up lay up
And imma keep it peaches everywhere that I go okay



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Juri
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