"disturbing the peace" lyrics
Ayy, and make sure I got everything before we leave this motherfucker
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Racks, check, packs, check
Run, huh, down with the slatts, yeah
Went too brazy with the sack, I got plaques on plaques, yeah
I speak facts, yeah, walk down these tracks, yeah
Everybody walked down your bitch, she a doormat, yeah
Diamond bag, yeah, in my trenchcoat
Boba spits every time she suck my dick, woah
I'm not DTP, but I'm rockin' big clothes
She addicted today, so she walk through the door
What the fuck? My bitch look way better with her hair down and no makeup
He can't help you reach your dreams, baby, he don't make enough
I swear you the number one on my team, baby, what you hate me for?
That shit remind me of jello when I put you in handcuffs
I swear I love you, yeah, them other hoes be in the mix
She went bananas on my dick, for now, she let me split
She said she love me first, but I love her more than she love me, that don't mean shit
Yeah, yeah, two-tone gold, got yellow and white on my wrist
Fight Night, I'm up all night, pussy, I'm beatin' it up
Borjan for the coat, think I need a double cup
I got Chrome Heart on my Carhartt, yeah, I put on that stuff
Actual Hate belt on my waist, I hope you holdin' up
Give a fuck 'bout how they feel, I swear to God, I never gave a fuck
I'm burnin' bridges, yeah, watch your heart melt, it wasn't love
I kill a bitch just like O.J., my hand don't fit the glove
Racks, check, packs, check
Run, huh, down with the slatts, yeah
Went too brazy with the sack, I got plaques on plaques, yeah
I speak facts, yeah, walk down these tracks, yeah
Everybody walked down your bitch, she a doormat, yeah
Diamond bag, yeah, in my trenchcoat
Boba spits every time she suck my dick, woah
I'm not DTP, but I'm rockin' big clothes
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Racks, check, packs, check
Run, huh, down with the slatts, yeah
Went too brazy with the sack, I got plaques on plaques, yeah
I speak facts, yeah, walk down these tracks, yeah
Everybody walked down your bitch, she a doormat, yeah
Diamond bag, yeah, in my trenchcoat
Boba spits every time she suck my dick, woah
I'm not DTP, but I'm rockin' big clothes
She addicted today, so she walk through the door
What the fuck? My bitch look way better with her hair down and no makeup
He can't help you reach your dreams, baby, he don't make enough
I swear you the number one on my team, baby, what you hate me for?
That shit remind me of jello when I put you in handcuffs
I swear I love you, yeah, them other hoes be in the mix
She went bananas on my dick, for now, she let me split
She said she love me first, but I love her more than she love me, that don't mean shit
Yeah, yeah, two-tone gold, got yellow and white on my wrist
Fight Night, I'm up all night, pussy, I'm beatin' it up
Borjan for the coat, think I need a double cup
I got Chrome Heart on my Carhartt, yeah, I put on that stuff
Actual Hate belt on my waist, I hope you holdin' up
Give a fuck 'bout how they feel, I swear to God, I never gave a fuck
I'm burnin' bridges, yeah, watch your heart melt, it wasn't love
I kill a bitch just like O.J., my hand don't fit the glove
Racks, check, packs, check
Run, huh, down with the slatts, yeah
Went too brazy with the sack, I got plaques on plaques, yeah
I speak facts, yeah, walk down these tracks, yeah
Everybody walked down your bitch, she a doormat, yeah
Diamond bag, yeah, in my trenchcoat
Boba spits every time she suck my dick, woah
I'm not DTP, but I'm rockin' big clothes
