"Speak My Peace" lyrics
Niggas mad, niggas hatin' shit man
I got now money day
Bitches screenshot dis shit fucking donkey with
I mean every bitch anyway
Yeah, let me speak my peace
I was always taught to go and get it have to chase my dream
I can't give a broke bitch a chance now that's just not me
Lil' niggas hitting up my bitch, bro, that's not your speed (Baby E made this beat)
You got some ass, you got a bag, you got a chance with me
Hit the club just to make a mess, they clean up after me
Let this nigga wife my favorite bitch, bro gave her back to me
Sad to see these niggas sippin' green, they do it happily
Niggas posting that they out to eat
What the fuck is Applebee's?
Tired of giving a nigga sauce, niggas stealing all the recipes
Pull up with a pound, tellin' niggas, I don't got no extra week
Yeah, we headed to the top, but you gon' make it gotta wait to see
If you know your bitch cheatin', but now with who, it was probably me
Arguing with the nigga at Amiri, call your manager
As they let me shut it down, they have to check their calendar
I just made the biggest play, they ain't believe it, tryna challenge it
Blowing up my barber phone, I'm getting mad 'cause he ain't answers
Nigga know I gotta show up, he don't come, I'm finna cancel
Finally gave me that lil' pussy, she been on me
Her shit fire got me runnin' 'round in Long Beach
I keep bad bitches with me, they ain't oranges
We hit tile, heck a ton of, I ain't never fed you corned beef
Blowing woods, hammers laying around, we at home depot
On the floor at the game, this ain't the normal seat
Why these weak bitches tryna pick a bone with me?
Broke bitches say I mean
It never seem to get along
Models think I'm charming and sweet, ain't no wrong with me
I'm at Dover Street Market, I'm local member
Turn a quick bite at Ruth's Chris to a birthday dinner
Then out with my sneaky leaking broad day, I'm in the open window
Niggas happy that they hit my old bitch, you supposed to hit it
All my bitches never did no wrong, I just broke up with them
V12, I don't think y'all wanna race
Pole down, I'm not sleep, I'm still wide awake
I just hit for 50, had the nicest day
Got a bitch named Ashley with a nice little shade
Sent her on release, don't be leaking all my tape
Told her if I get you lashes, better not blink in niggas face
She got used to me, she wanna suck it all on cameras
Niggas losing me, ain't gettin' money, always dancing
You ain't foolin' me, that's who was fake, I knew the fabric
Excuse me, I'm walking by these big landis
Bitches, I don't go for shit, give me chances
Mad ass fuck with the ivory is shit nasty
I got now money day
Bitches screenshot dis shit fucking donkey with
I mean every bitch anyway
Yeah, let me speak my peace
I was always taught to go and get it have to chase my dream
I can't give a broke bitch a chance now that's just not me
Lil' niggas hitting up my bitch, bro, that's not your speed (Baby E made this beat)
You got some ass, you got a bag, you got a chance with me
Hit the club just to make a mess, they clean up after me
Let this nigga wife my favorite bitch, bro gave her back to me
Sad to see these niggas sippin' green, they do it happily
Niggas posting that they out to eat
What the fuck is Applebee's?
Tired of giving a nigga sauce, niggas stealing all the recipes
Pull up with a pound, tellin' niggas, I don't got no extra week
Yeah, we headed to the top, but you gon' make it gotta wait to see
If you know your bitch cheatin', but now with who, it was probably me
Arguing with the nigga at Amiri, call your manager
As they let me shut it down, they have to check their calendar
I just made the biggest play, they ain't believe it, tryna challenge it
Blowing up my barber phone, I'm getting mad 'cause he ain't answers
Nigga know I gotta show up, he don't come, I'm finna cancel
Finally gave me that lil' pussy, she been on me
Her shit fire got me runnin' 'round in Long Beach
I keep bad bitches with me, they ain't oranges
We hit tile, heck a ton of, I ain't never fed you corned beef
Blowing woods, hammers laying around, we at home depot
On the floor at the game, this ain't the normal seat
Why these weak bitches tryna pick a bone with me?
Broke bitches say I mean
It never seem to get along
Models think I'm charming and sweet, ain't no wrong with me
I'm at Dover Street Market, I'm local member
Turn a quick bite at Ruth's Chris to a birthday dinner
Then out with my sneaky leaking broad day, I'm in the open window
Niggas happy that they hit my old bitch, you supposed to hit it
All my bitches never did no wrong, I just broke up with them
V12, I don't think y'all wanna race
Pole down, I'm not sleep, I'm still wide awake
I just hit for 50, had the nicest day
Got a bitch named Ashley with a nice little shade
Sent her on release, don't be leaking all my tape
Told her if I get you lashes, better not blink in niggas face
She got used to me, she wanna suck it all on cameras
Niggas losing me, ain't gettin' money, always dancing
You ain't foolin' me, that's who was fake, I knew the fabric
Excuse me, I'm walking by these big landis
Bitches, I don't go for shit, give me chances
Mad ass fuck with the ivory is shit nasty
