Peach Bag Juice (feat. KVISION)

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Yeah
One, two
Uh
All these questions bout numbers
They always wanna know
I ain't got the time
Got no money to blow
They always ask me
Why you chill, why you takin it slow
I'm Melo too
Need a Lala, or somethin that's close
Always ready
So instead we just take it to go
Picture perfect
I admire that natural glow
Water like natural flow
Replenish at the store
Then we gon kick it on the west side
OK, OK
She said she need some love and care
I put some tea in her life
She say she wanna win a ring
She practice D every night
After chasing waterfalls
I'm sippin tea from my right
I'm pressin keys with my left
Yea, everything is alright
We alright
I mind my business
Like I don't got a clue
For now
I'll roll another dutch
Become the man on the moon
I've done a lot
Still, I feel like I got somethin to prove
I'm done waitin man
It's all comin soon
Yeah
Sweet like Peach Bag Juice
After church, got my hands full
Blessings got me flexin on my ex
Like my bag full
Popped a couple bottles
Had to put that on the stand still
I'm cold as ice, hot as Cacun
Sweet like Peach Bag Juice
After church, got my hands full
Blessings got me flexin on my ex
Like my bag full
Got a couple trophies
Had to put that on the mantel
I'm number two
Kyrie Irving with the handles
Ahhh
I buss shots
I made big treys
Push clutch, press trigger
I made big plays
One day, ya'll appreciate
Always lookin at the phone
Never watch what the wrist say
Hit the mall
Copped the snap back
Like it was Endgame
High flyer, hit the Moon Walk
Like I was MJ
Finally got the rent paid
Strong man
Fightin through the middle of the week
Like Wednesday
Comprende
Shorty got it all
Never worry what her friends say
Changing lanes
Buck twenty five on the Henday
Ride or die chick
Bumpin Ride or Die hits
Always got a homies back
That's some ride or die shit
Full circle, like a ring
I floss like a king
In my mind, I'm royal
That's just the way you gotta think
Always roaming, never home
Chasing bread like cold cuts
I just gotta be honest homie
I'm tryna hold Bucks
Yeah, uh
I just gotta be honest
Yeah
Uh, uh
Sweet like Peach Bag Juice
After church, got my hands full
Blessings got me flexin on my ex
Like my bag full
Popped a couple bottles
Had to put that on the stand still
I'm cold as ice, hot as Cacun
Sweet like Peach Bag Juice
After church, got my hands full
Blessings got me flexin on my ex
Like my bag full
Got a couple trophies
Had to put that on the mantel
I'm number two
Kyrie Irving with the handles
Ahhh
Sweet like Peach Bag Juice
Sweet like Peach Bag Juice

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