Roll In Peace
Aye, everything be like, off the top these days like
(We got London on the track!)
These days, I dont even know what a pad is these days
Fuck that hoe cause she a nat nat
You aint the one for me, baby
You aint got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe Im not your speed bitch
Maybe Im out your league, bitch
You aint even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe Im just too G for you
Or maybe Im just too street, bitch
I cant even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I cant even go to sleep (why)
Im rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like 'Jesus please'
He dont even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece
If you wanna leave just leave,
But you aint gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see
That you aint gon ride for me
You aint even showing me the love
You say you got me for me
There aint no loyalty, you lied to me
You said that you gon ride for me
Baby thats blasphemy, yeah
Baby youre bad for me, yeah
Say you gon clap for me, yeah
Say you gon blast for me, yeah
Why you aint show me none of the love
You say you have for me, yeah
I was goin through tragedy
Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah
Ima just switch my flow up, yeah
Maybe Im sick , no throw up, yeah
Maybe Im sick, no check up, yeah
Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah
Im eatin on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
Im eatin on you niggas, cant catch up, ayy
Shorty face down with her ass up, ayy
Even when Im fucking, Im masked up, ayy
You aint the one for me, baby
You aint got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe Im not your speed bitch
Maybe Im out your league , bitch
You aint even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe Im just too G for you
Or maybe Im just too street, bitch
I cant even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I cant even go to sleep (why)
Im rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like 'Jesus please'
He dont even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece
If you wanna leave just leave,
But you aint gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (what)
That you aint gon ride for me
You aint even showing me the love
You say you got for me
There aint no loyalty, you lied to me
And you say that you gon' ride with me
I ain't gon do the nigga shit
Cause I'm too good for features, huh
I ain't gon' fuck a nigga bitch
Ccause I know she a eater, huh
Last time I wifed a bitch she told the world I beat her, huh
When they locked Lil Kodak up,
My nigga I couldn't believe it, huh
Ayy lil shorty, pop my whoady
Pockets on Pinocchio, poking yuh
Hit her from the back,
Damn that bithc bleeding
Said I knocked her period on
Remember when I had that poker, huh
Instead of looking over my shoulder, huh
Forcing with a nigga, no Yoda
That mean a young nigga got what on me?
You aint the one for me, baby
You aint got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe Im not your speed, bitch
Maybe Im out your league, bitch
You aint even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe Im just too G for you
Or maybe Im just too street, bitch
I cant even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I cant even go to sleep (why)
Im rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like 'Jesus please'
He dont even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece
If you wanna leave just leave,
But you aint gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (fuck)
That you aint gon ride for me
You aint even showing me the love
You say you got me for me
There aint no loyalty, you lied to me
You say that you gon ride for me, ayy
Im in London, got my beat from London