"Peace (Interlude)" lyrics
What time you said it was?
Man, 3:15, shit
Right where I ain't posed to be, living out these late dreams
Same blocks that took flags life, gave him 18
Same blocks since a young nigga, pulling capers
Same blocks that made, I won't say, sign them papers
You eat with the same niggas that you bleed with
Shawty strip, she got a little man and he need shit
Cuz trap, his momma ain't got it, he was forced to
Day dreaming when the big homies pulled the Porsche through
Caught a case, made bail, I think he got court soon
It was beef, time to eat, they caught em, put the fork to em
Pulled over on the way to see a young thot
2 AM in my town you hear them drum shots
Such and such told so and so about the what not's
Still play the one way, thugging on them cut blocks
Colder than Minnesota, where I was born at
I bought it, cause I remember when I couldn't afford that
Paper chase, paper chase cause we need the shit
I don't know, where my lawyer bruh, plead the 5th
We was up late night, zombie's on the reaper shift
We ain't even rob em', left it all, let em' keep the shit
Where the deal at, hurry the check
Bad bitch home, worried to death
Bank account some, bury the rest
Slow it down, why you hurrying death
My lawyer kill the court, Curry the chef
Ayo, pull over right there
Let me grab some more roll up's bro
That gas station right there
(Where right here)
Yeah
Nah, make that right (aight)
(Yo I was fucking a little bitch from 15th, remember the little bitch from 15th, bitch stayed right there)
That's city block baby, we know them streets well
There's so much heavy on these shoulders I don't sleep well
I don't fuck with him, I heard he 12
We shoe box the flip money, case we need bail
And order out, it's just Dominoes and bad bitches
Few jawns, jugging for me, flex, had the trap flipping
Some niggas winners, some niggas just losers
Two people in this world, one is selling, one is using
Chew you up and spit you out, how the hood a do ya
Kevin Durant I said fuck it I'm a run with shooters
Still be in that cocaine paradise
Home where my heart at but so is the fucking parasites
Fiends looking for a hit, we looking for a lick
Feds tryna take a pic, bitch texting for dick
Told em I hold had nick's, heard he had bricks
Pose for the pic and shawty was a bad bitch
Man, 3:15, shit
Right where I ain't posed to be, living out these late dreams
Same blocks that took flags life, gave him 18
Same blocks since a young nigga, pulling capers
Same blocks that made, I won't say, sign them papers
You eat with the same niggas that you bleed with
Shawty strip, she got a little man and he need shit
Cuz trap, his momma ain't got it, he was forced to
Day dreaming when the big homies pulled the Porsche through
Caught a case, made bail, I think he got court soon
It was beef, time to eat, they caught em, put the fork to em
Pulled over on the way to see a young thot
2 AM in my town you hear them drum shots
Such and such told so and so about the what not's
Still play the one way, thugging on them cut blocks
Colder than Minnesota, where I was born at
I bought it, cause I remember when I couldn't afford that
Paper chase, paper chase cause we need the shit
I don't know, where my lawyer bruh, plead the 5th
We was up late night, zombie's on the reaper shift
We ain't even rob em', left it all, let em' keep the shit
Where the deal at, hurry the check
Bad bitch home, worried to death
Bank account some, bury the rest
Slow it down, why you hurrying death
My lawyer kill the court, Curry the chef
Ayo, pull over right there
Let me grab some more roll up's bro
That gas station right there
(Where right here)
Yeah
Nah, make that right (aight)
(Yo I was fucking a little bitch from 15th, remember the little bitch from 15th, bitch stayed right there)
That's city block baby, we know them streets well
There's so much heavy on these shoulders I don't sleep well
I don't fuck with him, I heard he 12
We shoe box the flip money, case we need bail
And order out, it's just Dominoes and bad bitches
Few jawns, jugging for me, flex, had the trap flipping
Some niggas winners, some niggas just losers
Two people in this world, one is selling, one is using
Chew you up and spit you out, how the hood a do ya
Kevin Durant I said fuck it I'm a run with shooters
Still be in that cocaine paradise
Home where my heart at but so is the fucking parasites
Fiends looking for a hit, we looking for a lick
Feds tryna take a pic, bitch texting for dick
Told em I hold had nick's, heard he had bricks
Pose for the pic and shawty was a bad bitch
