At Peace

Lyrics

[Intro] Aye turn that bitch up glory (She asks alot about he bear) [Verse 1] Aye, I ain't rich but I ain't broke; feel like i'm in the middle Through trial and error this experience was consequential Now they can't fuck with me no more, okay thats evidential (Aw-uh) These niggas ain't playin fair no more thats why you gotta keep it with you Soon as shit go left my niggas got right to get up with em (Facts) They on they page like a fan just to keep up with em (Facts) Finna buy a new Glock with a twin rock, i'll creep up wit em Leave em sleepin' wit em, send em to the reaper with em And that's my cousin not my friend bet im rollin wit em You better know that we don't care if the car stolen I used to do the stealin', now I shout but in the open Named a Glock, double teamin'; left a nigga wide open *Grah* Its a lot of shit we want, we just gotta try One of them not reaching for my chain, that's how you could die (My man) Your mama ain't cried in so long, that's when she'll cry We gon' leave steam coming out your holes, like your mama pie I just waited on my turn, I ain't wonder why (Nope) I ain't expect shit from that hoe, she wasn't one of mine (Nope) I ain't expect that nigga to be loyal, different bloodlines (Bitch) I ain't expect none of this to be comin' just from writin' rhymes (Aye) Yhea I was in a dark cloud tryina see through it (Tryina see through it) And to my niggas fighting cases? Hope they beat they shit (I hope they beat the shit) Foenem got a clip, clip; you can see through it Leave holes in yo ribs, through we see through it *Baow* And no he not up in my, lane I don't compete with him After my dick been all through her brain, she go to sleep with him (Ew) After how much I spent on my chain, I shouldn't even speak to him (Facts) You ain't getting money, thats yo homie; you just be with him (Ha) I just bumped a lil bitch and her homie im finna leave with them (Aye, come on man) See where foenem at, they on the block im finna link with them (Where they at foenem?) They can't hit my blunt but pour up shots, yhea i'll drink with them And these bitches tryna ride the boat, so we sinkin them (Right) Niggas pullin up thinking that its that, that we stinkin them And my pockets fat like it see dollars and be eatin them (Haha) Oh he a bodybuilder? I got hot shit that'll weaken him *Pow* When we catch him, I feel bad for anybody seen with him All I got is me and all the guys, you see me with them (Yup) Got it from the dirt, I swear to god; I ain't never leavin' them (Yup) Police tryna stop me finna go on a high speed with them (Skirt) And they see the car they ain't surprised when i'm leavin' them *Vewm* All the haters out here in disguise but i'm peepin' them You might get wet up right with yo guys cause you be with them Yhea you 15, Rell gave you the rest he wanted a piece of him His homie wanna retaliate, finna put they ass at peace with him Ha (Ha)