Peace n Quiet ft. Israyl Lyrics

Chevy impala I'm swerving

Pitching eight balls I'm serving

Blowing shit up need a turban

Might pour me up some bourbon

Light a cigar, yeah

Bossed up, niggas be soft n just talk tough

Till it come down to a walk up, think I'm a ad, how I pop up

Niggas sing like Akon, once they ass get locked up

Fuck a mansion, I'm building a palace

Cowboy shit, no Dallas

Smith n Weston shoot rapid

Carrots in my mouth, no rabbit

Geeking, tripping on acid

Can't even hold my balance

Tryna get close, get padded

Thick bih, only eat salad

Good head, yeah she got talent

Thumbing through Benjamins, spending my Jacksons

So many plugs, I'm attacking

Mask up, come through the back for the back end

That boy a bitch, get slapped with the backhand

Always eating, I feel like Pac-Man

Serving them packs I'm the Pack Man

Jit sent a verse and it went to the trash can

Taking out rappers I'm the trash man

Smoking on Kush, yeah, Afghan

Creep in the night like Batman

Aim for the feet, make them tap dance

Ain't gotta throw cash up for a lap dance

Try me a first time, will be your last chance

Don't walk up, cause I slap fans

Doo, doo, doo, shh, doo

Off of this loud, no peace and quiet

Not in the crowd, I'm leading the riot

Gwap my vaccine, don't care bouta virus

Five star general, you just a private

Come get ya hoe, she grabbing my privates

What's a first class?, I cool with the pilots

The cash, the only thing get me excited

If yeen rolling, my nigga don't light it

I'm pouring drop in the Sprite man

We getting money, I know that you like it

Yeezy boots on, got me feel like I'm hiking

These nigga pussy, they ain't with the fighting

I'm with the red and blue Tennessee Titans

Cops tryna catch us, we runnin red light man

I had it on me, so it just went like this

Brodie through the gas in the back, back

Shawty through the, up her ass crack

Tell a fuck boy betta back, back

Dat ain't ya bih, cause she came to the crib, sucked my dick like a madman,

Bitch ass broke nigga, better bring my cash back

He ain't got cash out I'm taking cashapp

These niggas ducking me I call' em Aflac

I'ma turn that fuck boy into hashtag

If he tryna me then gang go blow

Know the whole gang gone kick down doors

Call up big bro, with a switch he a pro

Talkin G.I. Jane, nigga, G.I. Joe

I'm the nigga spent 20 bands on the homies

Should of listen to what's a name damn told me

Pouring two fours, got me feeling like Kobe

Don't need to know my name how the fuck you my Brodie

Shhh! bitch I need silence

Can't fuck with her, cause I heard she got mileage

Sorry baby girl but I'm just being honest

Pedro need a feat so I told him I got it

Off of this loud, no peace and quiet

Not in the crowd, I'm leading the riot

Gwap my vaccine, don't care bouta virus

Five star general, you just a private

Come get ya hoe, she grabbing my privates

What's a first class?, I cool with the pilots

The cash, the only thing get me excited

If yeen rolling, my nigga don't light it