Father Peppard
I'll give you the business and unemployment
Walked out the mall, all these bags and paid nothing for it
Ima Beamer nigga, but I like Benz for the grand touring
She say I'm alluring, but she want clout, I never was stupid
Crazy part niggas worse, that's what the truth is
Young niggas with bald heads, let's watch some clueless
Bro started scoring off the shooting and quit the hoop in
I wouldn't even think about copping if it's not the newest
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say I was going to hell in 9th grade
(a couple times)
I don't know where I'm going
But I know I got paid
If I wake, I make a play
And that's every day (coke)
I was really making waves
I mean state to state
Niggas only had a run during UIA
Whole fit gorpcore, I ain't hiking today
You can't save what you don't make, that's amazing grace
Why would I need you to pray for me, I just preyed for me
I'm not the one to do the fake buddy, just get away from me
I ain't 'bout to play with you 'cause nobody played for me
Niggas never showing nothing, just stories and stories
I'll never need niggas before they need me
I still only ride with two aint no need for the three
I punch my subscription to be the boss that shit ain't cheap
I'm really the same person whether it's on or off these beats
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say
I was going to hell in 9th grade (a couple times)
I don't know where I'm going but I know I got paid
If I wake, I make a play, and that's every day (coke)
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say
I was going to hell in 9th grade
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say I was going to hell in 9th grade
Nowadays everybody and their mother rap
Keep it a stack, everybody and their mother trash
You niggas never seen a gram and talking 'bout a half
You niggas never bust a dump and talking 'bout you scam
I was really in the field down in the three-point
Bro had one Glock, hit three opps, so that's 3 points
At Ruth Chris head all in the menu, can't make a cheap choice
Love don't love here no more, I feel like Rose Royce
Give me the whole scam, I ain't trippin' on the fronts
In a world where Shai Coke got more money than Donald Trump
Donald Trump?
So nigga I understand him
I ain't never seen the leader of my nation in these glasses
I never see these niggas in traffic or really trappin'
You always seen a nigga outside
Getting the bag in
Lil bro shot me 5
I shot him back 10
I got it off my west coast connection
I feel like Mack 10
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say
I was going to hell in 9th grade (a couple times)
I don't know where I'm going but I know I got paid
If I wake, I make a play, and that's every day (coke)
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say
I was going to hell in 9th grade
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say
I was going to hell in 9th grade
I ain't never need nobody, I just need myself
I don't even trust nobody, I can't trust myself
I ain't tryna help nobody, ima help myself
Bar after bar, car after car, I bought it all myself
You say you tough, I know you a bitch
I can tell myself
You say you rich, I don't know
I can't tell myself
I put belief in me, no way I'm gonna fail myself
I don't need a bail bondsman, I make bail myself
Coke
Walked out the mall, all these bags and paid nothing for it
Ima Beamer nigga, but I like Benz for the grand touring
She say I'm alluring, but she want clout, I never was stupid
Crazy part niggas worse, that's what the truth is
Young niggas with bald heads, let's watch some clueless
Bro started scoring off the shooting and quit the hoop in
I wouldn't even think about copping if it's not the newest
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say I was going to hell in 9th grade
(a couple times)
I don't know where I'm going
But I know I got paid
If I wake, I make a play
And that's every day (coke)
I was really making waves
I mean state to state
Niggas only had a run during UIA
Whole fit gorpcore, I ain't hiking today
You can't save what you don't make, that's amazing grace
Why would I need you to pray for me, I just preyed for me
I'm not the one to do the fake buddy, just get away from me
I ain't 'bout to play with you 'cause nobody played for me
Niggas never showing nothing, just stories and stories
I'll never need niggas before they need me
I still only ride with two aint no need for the three
I punch my subscription to be the boss that shit ain't cheap
I'm really the same person whether it's on or off these beats
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say
I was going to hell in 9th grade (a couple times)
I don't know where I'm going but I know I got paid
If I wake, I make a play, and that's every day (coke)
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say
I was going to hell in 9th grade
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say I was going to hell in 9th grade
Nowadays everybody and their mother rap
Keep it a stack, everybody and their mother trash
You niggas never seen a gram and talking 'bout a half
You niggas never bust a dump and talking 'bout you scam
I was really in the field down in the three-point
Bro had one Glock, hit three opps, so that's 3 points
At Ruth Chris head all in the menu, can't make a cheap choice
Love don't love here no more, I feel like Rose Royce
Give me the whole scam, I ain't trippin' on the fronts
In a world where Shai Coke got more money than Donald Trump
Donald Trump?
So nigga I understand him
I ain't never seen the leader of my nation in these glasses
I never see these niggas in traffic or really trappin'
You always seen a nigga outside
Getting the bag in
Lil bro shot me 5
I shot him back 10
I got it off my west coast connection
I feel like Mack 10
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say
I was going to hell in 9th grade (a couple times)
I don't know where I'm going but I know I got paid
If I wake, I make a play, and that's every day (coke)
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say
I was going to hell in 9th grade
Only time can tell, stick with the mind you made
Father Peppard used to say
I was going to hell in 9th grade
I ain't never need nobody, I just need myself
I don't even trust nobody, I can't trust myself
I ain't tryna help nobody, ima help myself
Bar after bar, car after car, I bought it all myself
You say you tough, I know you a bitch
I can tell myself
You say you rich, I don't know
I can't tell myself
I put belief in me, no way I'm gonna fail myself
I don't need a bail bondsman, I make bail myself
Coke
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Writer(s): Phillip Jordan
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