No Peace
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Grandma always told me not to worry
Keep your weapons sharp, practice fightin' after dark
Not to rush and don't you hurry
Smile when the rain come 'cause the pain gets buried
And ain't no girl good enough for you, until you 30
So, make that money, son
I know we come from humble means
Tore up jeans, dusty shacks, lima beans
See, the world gon' need a double dose of you
Show you true, kiss a cheek, hit the door
Make them scream, Monsters Inc
See, I done came a long way from a sheet
In a closet with a beat, ceilin' pockets with a leak
And tryna get this off me by the middle of the week
I hear them talkin' shit but they ain't talkin' to me, so discrete
They say I got a anger problem, I got a thinkin' problem
I try to solve it often, but nada
Motivation, I mixed that with some pussy and some vodka
Destinations, I spin the globe and tell you pick a spot-a
You faker than them Pradas, I take it you's a scholar
Yo life been a whole role that you picked up from shottas
You sellin' that oh-no, I got that pookie product
So the next time that you blow my dick, be sure to use bravado
My bad, I know my accent hard for you to swallow
But your girlfriend, she do fine
Man, man, she blow my mind
And since I'm from Atlanta, expectations start to pile up
Of me pushin' some Impala, clubbin' weekly 'til I fall out
But ma'am, I don't do that shit
And on my route to Bentley coupes, I shift through that shit
These niggas threw me for a loop, I brought the drum pad in
Now I'm sittin' up front, and can't quit laughin', and steady blunt passin'
Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
Keep the script up off the table, they gon' try to spoil it
Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
Keep the script up off the table, niggas tryna spoil it
Whole fuckin' generation is abortion survivors
Porn-oriented minds that was born in the 90s
Filled to the brim with testosterone and lightnin'
But I suppose the critics still gon' manage to deny it
Fuck it, I don't trip, they ass lick and sniff they upper lip
That's probably why them fuckers struggle recognizin' real shit
"Hey, Mister, where you headed?"
I'm just tryna pay these bills, kid
And find a bitch that think I'm fuckin' good enough to live with
Though, shackin' up is not an option for me
Unless I got the option to leave
I guess I'm paradoxin', and the problem could be possibly me
I earned my doctorate in knockin' daddy's girls to they knees
I guess I'm just another American embarrassment
With a freak bitch, gigglin', tryna' tongue-twist a cherry stem
B.O.B. is cool but Doc and Venus, yeah, we scared of them
'Cause they might drop the truth on these niggas without preparin' them
Like mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, beg ya pardon
General reaction whenever the Doctur's talkin'
At a cruel house party, standin' 'round, feelin' awkward
We just posted on the wall, forever the underdogs
I thought it was rather odd when she sucked my cock and balls
She kept the semen in her mouth and spit it in a jar, eugh
Save it for a rainy day, I guess
Unless the forecast claim the clouds'll come tomorrow
How 'bout it
Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
Keep the script up off the table, they gon' try to spoil it
Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
Keep the script up off the table, niggas tryna spoil it
Keep your weapons sharp, practice fightin' after dark
Not to rush and don't you hurry
Smile when the rain come 'cause the pain gets buried
And ain't no girl good enough for you, until you 30
So, make that money, son
I know we come from humble means
Tore up jeans, dusty shacks, lima beans
See, the world gon' need a double dose of you
Show you true, kiss a cheek, hit the door
Make them scream, Monsters Inc
See, I done came a long way from a sheet
In a closet with a beat, ceilin' pockets with a leak
And tryna get this off me by the middle of the week
I hear them talkin' shit but they ain't talkin' to me, so discrete
They say I got a anger problem, I got a thinkin' problem
I try to solve it often, but nada
Motivation, I mixed that with some pussy and some vodka
Destinations, I spin the globe and tell you pick a spot-a
You faker than them Pradas, I take it you's a scholar
Yo life been a whole role that you picked up from shottas
You sellin' that oh-no, I got that pookie product
So the next time that you blow my dick, be sure to use bravado
My bad, I know my accent hard for you to swallow
But your girlfriend, she do fine
Man, man, she blow my mind
And since I'm from Atlanta, expectations start to pile up
Of me pushin' some Impala, clubbin' weekly 'til I fall out
But ma'am, I don't do that shit
And on my route to Bentley coupes, I shift through that shit
These niggas threw me for a loop, I brought the drum pad in
Now I'm sittin' up front, and can't quit laughin', and steady blunt passin'
Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
Keep the script up off the table, they gon' try to spoil it
Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
Keep the script up off the table, niggas tryna spoil it
Whole fuckin' generation is abortion survivors
Porn-oriented minds that was born in the 90s
Filled to the brim with testosterone and lightnin'
But I suppose the critics still gon' manage to deny it
Fuck it, I don't trip, they ass lick and sniff they upper lip
That's probably why them fuckers struggle recognizin' real shit
"Hey, Mister, where you headed?"
I'm just tryna pay these bills, kid
And find a bitch that think I'm fuckin' good enough to live with
Though, shackin' up is not an option for me
Unless I got the option to leave
I guess I'm paradoxin', and the problem could be possibly me
I earned my doctorate in knockin' daddy's girls to they knees
I guess I'm just another American embarrassment
With a freak bitch, gigglin', tryna' tongue-twist a cherry stem
B.O.B. is cool but Doc and Venus, yeah, we scared of them
'Cause they might drop the truth on these niggas without preparin' them
Like mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, beg ya pardon
General reaction whenever the Doctur's talkin'
At a cruel house party, standin' 'round, feelin' awkward
We just posted on the wall, forever the underdogs
I thought it was rather odd when she sucked my cock and balls
She kept the semen in her mouth and spit it in a jar, eugh
Save it for a rainy day, I guess
Unless the forecast claim the clouds'll come tomorrow
How 'bout it
Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
Keep the script up off the table, they gon' try to spoil it
Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
Keep the script up off the table, niggas tryna spoil it
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:26.82] Grandma always told me not to worry
[00:28.81] Keep your weapons sharp, practice fightin' after dark
[00:31.73] Not to rush and don't you hurry
[00:33.90] Smile when the rain come 'cause the pain gets buried
[00:37.07] And ain't no girl good enough for you, until you 30
[00:40.13] So, make that money, son
[00:41.73] I know we come from humble means
[00:43.86] Tore up jeans, dusty shacks, lima beans
[00:46.20] See, the world gon' need a double dose of you
[00:48.71] Show you true, kiss a cheek, hit the door
[00:51.15] Make them scream, Monsters Inc
[00:52.71] See, I done came a long way from a sheet
[00:55.65] In a closet with a beat, ceilin' pockets with a leak
[00:59.02] And tryna get this off me by the middle of the week
[01:02.28] I hear them talkin' shit but they ain't talkin' to me, so discrete
[01:06.51] They say I got a anger problem, I got a thinkin' problem
[01:10.74] I try to solve it often, but nada
[01:13.13] Motivation, I mixed that with some pussy and some vodka
[01:16.53] Destinations, I spin the globe and tell you pick a spot-a
[01:19.91] You faker than them Pradas, I take it you's a scholar
[01:23.15] Yo life been a whole role that you picked up from shottas
[01:26.58] You sellin' that oh-no, I got that pookie product
[01:29.70] So the next time that you blow my dick, be sure to use bravado
[01:33.18] My bad, I know my accent hard for you to swallow
[01:36.29] But your girlfriend, she do fine
[01:38.15] Man, man, she blow my mind
[01:39.94] And since I'm from Atlanta, expectations start to pile up
[01:43.10] Of me pushin' some Impala, clubbin' weekly 'til I fall out
[01:46.55] But ma'am, I don't do that shit
[01:48.62] And on my route to Bentley coupes, I shift through that shit
[01:51.90] These niggas threw me for a loop, I brought the drum pad in
[01:55.45] Now I'm sittin' up front, and can't quit laughin', and steady blunt passin'
[02:00.22] Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
[02:03.42] Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
[02:06.64] Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
[02:10.08] Keep the script up off the table, they gon' try to spoil it
[02:13.25] Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
[02:16.79] Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
[02:20.04] Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
[02:23.24] Keep the script up off the table, niggas tryna spoil it
[02:26.66]
[02:39.69] Whole fuckin' generation is abortion survivors
[02:42.99] Porn-oriented minds that was born in the 90s
[02:46.36] Filled to the brim with testosterone and lightnin'
[02:50.04] But I suppose the critics still gon' manage to deny it
[02:52.92] Fuck it, I don't trip, they ass lick and sniff they upper lip
[02:56.44] That's probably why them fuckers struggle recognizin' real shit
[02:59.86] "Hey, Mister, where you headed?"
[03:01.36] I'm just tryna pay these bills, kid
[03:03.25] And find a bitch that think I'm fuckin' good enough to live with
[03:06.61] Though, shackin' up is not an option for me
[03:09.76] Unless I got the option to leave
[03:12.31] I guess I'm paradoxin', and the problem could be possibly me
[03:16.09] I earned my doctorate in knockin' daddy's girls to they knees
[03:19.46] I guess I'm just another American embarrassment
[03:23.19] With a freak bitch, gigglin', tryna' tongue-twist a cherry stem
[03:26.88] B.O.B. is cool but Doc and Venus, yeah, we scared of them
[03:30.02] 'Cause they might drop the truth on these niggas without preparin' them
[03:33.23] Like mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, beg ya pardon
[03:36.68] General reaction whenever the Doctur's talkin'
[03:39.77] At a cruel house party, standin' 'round, feelin' awkward
[03:42.94] We just posted on the wall, forever the underdogs
[03:46.16] I thought it was rather odd when she sucked my cock and balls
[03:49.72] She kept the semen in her mouth and spit it in a jar, eugh
[03:53.76] Save it for a rainy day, I guess
[03:56.18] Unless the forecast claim the clouds'll come tomorrow
[03:59.36] How 'bout it
[04:00.06] Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
[04:03.43] Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
[04:06.64] Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
[04:09.90] Keep the script up off the table, they gon' try to spoil it
[04:13.38] Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
[04:16.75] Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
[04:19.99] Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
[04:23.34] Keep the script up off the table, niggas tryna spoil it
[04:26.79]
[00:28.81] Keep your weapons sharp, practice fightin' after dark
[00:31.73] Not to rush and don't you hurry
[00:33.90] Smile when the rain come 'cause the pain gets buried
[00:37.07] And ain't no girl good enough for you, until you 30
[00:40.13] So, make that money, son
[00:41.73] I know we come from humble means
[00:43.86] Tore up jeans, dusty shacks, lima beans
[00:46.20] See, the world gon' need a double dose of you
[00:48.71] Show you true, kiss a cheek, hit the door
[00:51.15] Make them scream, Monsters Inc
[00:52.71] See, I done came a long way from a sheet
[00:55.65] In a closet with a beat, ceilin' pockets with a leak
[00:59.02] And tryna get this off me by the middle of the week
[01:02.28] I hear them talkin' shit but they ain't talkin' to me, so discrete
[01:06.51] They say I got a anger problem, I got a thinkin' problem
[01:10.74] I try to solve it often, but nada
[01:13.13] Motivation, I mixed that with some pussy and some vodka
[01:16.53] Destinations, I spin the globe and tell you pick a spot-a
[01:19.91] You faker than them Pradas, I take it you's a scholar
[01:23.15] Yo life been a whole role that you picked up from shottas
[01:26.58] You sellin' that oh-no, I got that pookie product
[01:29.70] So the next time that you blow my dick, be sure to use bravado
[01:33.18] My bad, I know my accent hard for you to swallow
[01:36.29] But your girlfriend, she do fine
[01:38.15] Man, man, she blow my mind
[01:39.94] And since I'm from Atlanta, expectations start to pile up
[01:43.10] Of me pushin' some Impala, clubbin' weekly 'til I fall out
[01:46.55] But ma'am, I don't do that shit
[01:48.62] And on my route to Bentley coupes, I shift through that shit
[01:51.90] These niggas threw me for a loop, I brought the drum pad in
[01:55.45] Now I'm sittin' up front, and can't quit laughin', and steady blunt passin'
[02:00.22] Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
[02:03.42] Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
[02:06.64] Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
[02:10.08] Keep the script up off the table, they gon' try to spoil it
[02:13.25] Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
[02:16.79] Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
[02:20.04] Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
[02:23.24] Keep the script up off the table, niggas tryna spoil it
[02:26.66]
[02:39.69] Whole fuckin' generation is abortion survivors
[02:42.99] Porn-oriented minds that was born in the 90s
[02:46.36] Filled to the brim with testosterone and lightnin'
[02:50.04] But I suppose the critics still gon' manage to deny it
[02:52.92] Fuck it, I don't trip, they ass lick and sniff they upper lip
[02:56.44] That's probably why them fuckers struggle recognizin' real shit
[02:59.86] "Hey, Mister, where you headed?"
[03:01.36] I'm just tryna pay these bills, kid
[03:03.25] And find a bitch that think I'm fuckin' good enough to live with
[03:06.61] Though, shackin' up is not an option for me
[03:09.76] Unless I got the option to leave
[03:12.31] I guess I'm paradoxin', and the problem could be possibly me
[03:16.09] I earned my doctorate in knockin' daddy's girls to they knees
[03:19.46] I guess I'm just another American embarrassment
[03:23.19] With a freak bitch, gigglin', tryna' tongue-twist a cherry stem
[03:26.88] B.O.B. is cool but Doc and Venus, yeah, we scared of them
[03:30.02] 'Cause they might drop the truth on these niggas without preparin' them
[03:33.23] Like mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, beg ya pardon
[03:36.68] General reaction whenever the Doctur's talkin'
[03:39.77] At a cruel house party, standin' 'round, feelin' awkward
[03:42.94] We just posted on the wall, forever the underdogs
[03:46.16] I thought it was rather odd when she sucked my cock and balls
[03:49.72] She kept the semen in her mouth and spit it in a jar, eugh
[03:53.76] Save it for a rainy day, I guess
[03:56.18] Unless the forecast claim the clouds'll come tomorrow
[03:59.36] How 'bout it
[04:00.06] Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
[04:03.43] Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
[04:06.64] Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
[04:09.90] Keep the script up off the table, they gon' try to spoil it
[04:13.38] Used to roll them zig-zags, now I just boil it
[04:16.75] Do this so my mama never have to wash them toilets
[04:19.99] Life is full of bullshit, you should press record, and
[04:23.34] Keep the script up off the table, niggas tryna spoil it
[04:26.79]