Finding Peace
I'm losing friends an I'm finding peace
Juss like what drake said
I don't like, When I get the same head
She wanna feel real love, I rather play dead
Would rather fear love then Face it
Thinking I don't deserve the love I been Chasing
Who the fuck said I'm basic
Really must be faded
Or you juss need a lasec
Niggas looking down on me like I paged it
Shawty steady coming back to back
Know I ain't shit
She cooking in the kitchy, No Apron!
You coulda fooled me way back April
Cap in your stories that's fables
Choppa start singing like Abel
Niggas be bitches they got it in they cells
Got up and did this shit Myself
Mama stay worried bout my health
Stay out the drama Cause I'm stealth
I love how the ice in my wock melt
I rather make music than stock shelves
You could pay me in cash
Or pay me in crypto
Run up on me catch an you catch a slit throat
Glocky stay on me, I won't miss tho
No-one No-one, nobody gon miss u
Send em up to the sky, So Blissful
Aye gyal why you trynna be wishful
Matching my energy
She taking this Wood
Hit from da back, Like I'm digging for gold
She moaning out Cause I'm hitting that hole
Balls in her mouth like I'm scoring a goal
10 toes down How The fuck I'mma Fold
Hit it so good She juss be calling my phone
Deep in that pussy like I'm going going prone
I'm on da block yeah I got my pole
I fell in love With the way that she moans
Vonn for da Win
Yeah Vonn On Da Go
You wanna BBL! Then Go
Feel like D savage
BPL! THE FLOW
I get In the Stu Set the mood
Then I get in the Mode
Counted me out when my pockets was low
That pyrex bowl Always stay on the stove
Things You know that nobody knows
He got a Green light, He don't know
He got a green light, Is a Go
If I See Beam Light, Hit The Floor
Thought we was Brothers, I called u my bro
Money make people Switch up Like a Hoe
My Fam And the Gang, We good Tho
She addicted to the D, Like it was some good dope
She putting on my T's, I'mma give her good strokes
Hopping out the Big B, Still Pushing P Hoe
I'm Juss Feeling Free, Like I'm Lil Pino
She gave me knowledge, Call her professor deepthroat
Things I said, Thinking only we know
My plug in cali, Moving the Kilos
We juss going up like the weed smoke
We juss going up like the weed smoke
Juss like what drake said
I don't like, When I get the same head
She wanna feel real love, I rather play dead
Would rather fear love then Face it
Thinking I don't deserve the love I been Chasing
Who the fuck said I'm basic
Really must be faded
Or you juss need a lasec
Niggas looking down on me like I paged it
Shawty steady coming back to back
Know I ain't shit
She cooking in the kitchy, No Apron!
You coulda fooled me way back April
Cap in your stories that's fables
Choppa start singing like Abel
Niggas be bitches they got it in they cells
Got up and did this shit Myself
Mama stay worried bout my health
Stay out the drama Cause I'm stealth
I love how the ice in my wock melt
I rather make music than stock shelves
You could pay me in cash
Or pay me in crypto
Run up on me catch an you catch a slit throat
Glocky stay on me, I won't miss tho
No-one No-one, nobody gon miss u
Send em up to the sky, So Blissful
Aye gyal why you trynna be wishful
Matching my energy
She taking this Wood
Hit from da back, Like I'm digging for gold
She moaning out Cause I'm hitting that hole
Balls in her mouth like I'm scoring a goal
10 toes down How The fuck I'mma Fold
Hit it so good She juss be calling my phone
Deep in that pussy like I'm going going prone
I'm on da block yeah I got my pole
I fell in love With the way that she moans
Vonn for da Win
Yeah Vonn On Da Go
You wanna BBL! Then Go
Feel like D savage
BPL! THE FLOW
I get In the Stu Set the mood
Then I get in the Mode
Counted me out when my pockets was low
That pyrex bowl Always stay on the stove
Things You know that nobody knows
He got a Green light, He don't know
He got a green light, Is a Go
If I See Beam Light, Hit The Floor
Thought we was Brothers, I called u my bro
Money make people Switch up Like a Hoe
My Fam And the Gang, We good Tho
She addicted to the D, Like it was some good dope
She putting on my T's, I'mma give her good strokes
Hopping out the Big B, Still Pushing P Hoe
I'm Juss Feeling Free, Like I'm Lil Pino
She gave me knowledge, Call her professor deepthroat
Things I said, Thinking only we know
My plug in cali, Moving the Kilos
We juss going up like the weed smoke
We juss going up like the weed smoke
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Writer(s): Devon Andrey Warren
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