$peaking

Lyrics

[Letra de "$peaking"] [Verso 1] Don't know what it is and I really wanna know Don't know what it is and I really wanna know Don't know what it is and I really wanna know Bitch, let me cough about, living on my-, on my home Don't wanna groove over this mysterious seas Just wanna breed all of my boxy beliefs Just wanna be happy with the way I finna be So fuck your changes, I won't do it Shut the fuck, you don't know what I do Arrogant piece of shit, do something useful and finish school [Estribillo] Try to speak some knowledge to these bitches But they won't listen Try to speak some knowledge to these bitches But they won't listen [Verso 2] Quiet hatin', on after hours, what you stickin' through the kitchen? Baby girl, wake up (Wake up, wake up; baby girl) Least I wanna do is disrespect But the Bhavi blockin' any path to the success (Okey) I can see that you're lost No deal what is coming next Monday you've screaming "fuck you" to your ex and sending a text (Yeah, yeah) Baby girl, meditate, oh Meditate, oh (Oh, oh; meditate, meditate) [Estribillo] Try to speak some knowledge to these bitches, bitches But they won't listen, yeah (Yeah) Try to speak some knowledge to these— Try to speak some knowledge to these— Try to speak some knowledge to these— [Verso 3] Be-Be-Be-Be-Better quit complain, shit Better quit complain, shit, oh Better quit complain Better quit complain, checkin' on my cheques Need a baby's mama, piece of far foreign (True) Throw, this dry Just like my pocket, fuck it, I'm gone make my own way into gaining, yeah Work so hard, fit my shit into some payments Work so hard, fit my shit into some payments Growing up my tall three with my laundries Bought a present, future, now every option is gone Question 'bout where I'm from since the second I was born Every answer they've guessin' I just say they got it wrong, ha Get it? Get it? Got a touch of weed foreign stuck up in my ass And I'm beggin' for a minute to finish my favorite gra— Unfinished is killing slowly my soul Feelin' like negativity it's trynna make me descontrol But I can save it for anything I consider love Talkin' 'bout ide-ideals or what's my personality That shit got the capacity get me instant insanity So easy, bad on me, look Wanna lay back in the back of a Maybach Or the backpack for the fat racks, now got plat Bitch, please, go arrange that Try to-, try to-, try to comprehend happiness Matching luxury don't make any type of sense So I needed chase my paper just to spread their message of negativy that I reserve [Estribillo] Try to speak some knowledge to these bitches But they won't listen, no Try to speak some knowledge to these bitches But they won't listen, no [Post-Estribillo] Why is it so hard to try the intention to try? Why is it so hard to try the intention to try? [Estribillo] Try to speak some knowledge to these bitches But they won't listen, no Try to speak some knowledge to these bitches But they won't listen, no [Post-Estribillo] Why is it so hard to try the intention to try? Why is it so hard to try the intention to try?