Lyrics:
was prickin' my finger 'fore you knew what a fam was
I had it laid out 'fore you knew what a plan was
Three hundred mill' later, now you understand us
Yeah
What's this
Yeah, Where I'm at
Never never never land
High as fuck, Peter Pan
Can't forget who I am
Hard times, Had to stand
Work it out, I got
a reply I left by the moon
Turn, turn, turn again
And was in his chambers by the next afternoon
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind
Could you tell me
the girl in white
Her eyes meet mine
Then they turn away
Does she know she's got a hold on me
With the game that she's playin'
I got to pull myself
da gym
Jumping out da gym
No Dominee, money jumping out da gym, gone
Eighty piece teeth, Jabal with the creese
Shit look who it is, the white don my
Spiking your shit like I'm Peter White
Look at my diamonds and all of them white
Grin at your girl and my teeth like a light
Rocks in my toothpaste,
play that music, huh
White boy play that music
White boy white boy play that music
White boy make them lose it, play that music
White boy play that
can deal with this
Lets not talk it out
Let's just live it out
Day by day always been the motto
Let's not change it up
Let's just slow it down
Cause
twerk dat, pop that)
Bag it up, turn around now (Twerk dat, pop that)
Let me see you drop it down now (Twerk, twerk, twerk dat, pop that)
Fresh out
Truth you after after fact, shit is wack
Fuck it kill it gimme breath
Psycho villain I'm a threat
Out my feelings like express
Crew on blessed I got
days
Mind on my money, money on the state
Can't judge a book by its cover turn the page
I like her on the pole that's her business nigga
As soon
days
Mind on my money, money on the state
Can't judge a book by its cover turn the page
I like her on the pole that's her business nigga
As soon
who gives a shit
I just don’t want this life to happen to me like some peers I used to kick it wit
Just a black man abiding by the law
At his choosing,
out when I'm putting my feet down
Peter Piper picked up a 9 and put 'em together inside of the fucking building and wow he's out in the street now
Turn
If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Yo
Manna trap online, no talker
I ain't no hero like Peter Parker
I just slap man out of his parka
Lightskin but man could turn darker
Speech,
soon as I'm fresh out the box like a Tic-Tac
We havin' sex soon as I get my bitch back
It ain't gon' be sexy when I get my lick back
I'm about to mop
Blocking out the white noise noise
All the inconsistencies
Sweet dreams turn in-to drama scenes
The way you playin it I am in too deep
Got me fading out
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
Yeah
I'm off a bar, they want me out of here (boom)
My hitter gon' air out the opposite (boom)
On the block with my ice, still rockin' it (yes)
dont give a fuck if you white of black
If you bust your gat, I can relate to that
If you sell coke or crack I relate to that
When its yo' turn to blow
And life drifts slowly by in the provinces
Peter Foster goes to Gloucester for his first school day
Bites his teacher, sees a preacher and is taught
call me Richard
That's my motives, jumpin' out the Rovers
All white, like I was right up in the Dakotas
Or Minnesota, did I mention soda?
When it's
low
That the Lord will carry souls
Hold on tight
All the way up to the mountain highs
It’s a White Knuckle Ride
It’s a White Knuckle Ride, Aye!
Turn my
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