PEACE!
Brilliant day today
The sun's out
The sun is shining
I feel good I feel the breeze wait hold up
Tell me what you want what it is
Tell me what you doing with a kid
Teach me how the fuck you get a bitch
Tell me how the fuck you grow a beard
Cut a bitch off do it by myself
Then I wonder why nobody help
This is why I'm focused on my health
Never hating wish them niggas well
Still could never ever take an L
The west ain't the best cause I'm from the east
My mom did her best tryna keep my peace
I breathe in and breathe out, let go and release
I need a baddie on my side, with gold on my teeth
I always give the cold shoulder but I'm warm like fleece
I've always been this way, ain't shit you can teach
They be like who the fuck is talking, but still I preach
I know I ain't shit yet but one day I'll be a beast
I think I need a million dollars just to maintain peace
Been putting all this work in just to stay off the streets
And just to pay for my eats
I pray for my peace
I pray for whoever who really praying for me
And shoutout my homies the ones who stay in the east
I'm looking forward to whatever I will achieve
I'm in the east, the Raleigh climate is peak
Humid weather suit treacherous
Madi getting comic relief
From all y'all niggas thinking I ain't sauced up, you flaunting
Stuck in coach while my plum brooch blind your auntie
Love the coast cause my gas tank always on e
Get this cardigan off me
I'm sweating thinking of these raps and it's hard to stay saucy
When your enemies are wack
Ain't no competition oculus rifting in RVs
Cardigan meta I feel just like a broken character in brawl
Don't be scary keep it calm
Love my granny miss her voice
Wish I could give her a call
Tell her I love her and all her laws finna get me a job
Pardon me I'm gettin lost
Arguably the best to do it hard to tell me that I'm not
Don't gotta set it in stone when Madi a sediment rock
You sent the men to prowl fuck some sentimental value
It's Khamadi or its Cardigan don't need the extra vowels
It's Benzy! and it's fucking Cardigan no need to start again
Stepping up to me and Cardigan will get you sparta kicked
Martens what we fucking marching in feel like an arsonist
The bin is what you get discarded in, this shit bipartisan
Ain't no one, that I ain't smarter than
I put the logo up so pardon me that's just my marketing
Pay for eats
I pray for my peace
Pay for my eats
I pray for my peace
Who really praying for me
The sun's out
The sun is shining
I feel good I feel the breeze wait hold up
Tell me what you want what it is
Tell me what you doing with a kid
Teach me how the fuck you get a bitch
Tell me how the fuck you grow a beard
Cut a bitch off do it by myself
Then I wonder why nobody help
This is why I'm focused on my health
Never hating wish them niggas well
Still could never ever take an L
The west ain't the best cause I'm from the east
My mom did her best tryna keep my peace
I breathe in and breathe out, let go and release
I need a baddie on my side, with gold on my teeth
I always give the cold shoulder but I'm warm like fleece
I've always been this way, ain't shit you can teach
They be like who the fuck is talking, but still I preach
I know I ain't shit yet but one day I'll be a beast
I think I need a million dollars just to maintain peace
Been putting all this work in just to stay off the streets
And just to pay for my eats
I pray for my peace
I pray for whoever who really praying for me
And shoutout my homies the ones who stay in the east
I'm looking forward to whatever I will achieve
I'm in the east, the Raleigh climate is peak
Humid weather suit treacherous
Madi getting comic relief
From all y'all niggas thinking I ain't sauced up, you flaunting
Stuck in coach while my plum brooch blind your auntie
Love the coast cause my gas tank always on e
Get this cardigan off me
I'm sweating thinking of these raps and it's hard to stay saucy
When your enemies are wack
Ain't no competition oculus rifting in RVs
Cardigan meta I feel just like a broken character in brawl
Don't be scary keep it calm
Love my granny miss her voice
Wish I could give her a call
Tell her I love her and all her laws finna get me a job
Pardon me I'm gettin lost
Arguably the best to do it hard to tell me that I'm not
Don't gotta set it in stone when Madi a sediment rock
You sent the men to prowl fuck some sentimental value
It's Khamadi or its Cardigan don't need the extra vowels
It's Benzy! and it's fucking Cardigan no need to start again
Stepping up to me and Cardigan will get you sparta kicked
Martens what we fucking marching in feel like an arsonist
The bin is what you get discarded in, this shit bipartisan
Ain't no one, that I ain't smarter than
I put the logo up so pardon me that's just my marketing
Pay for eats
I pray for my peace
Pay for my eats
I pray for my peace
Who really praying for me
Credits
Writer(s): Terrell Spears
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