YB Free ft. Peace Lyrics

I forgive you

I forgive you!

Hustlin' just ain't you

Hopped out the

Hopped out the

Hopped out the

Hopped out the

Hopped out the fuckin' whip views in my background

Got alotta enemies but Free never backs down

Ship another pack out hit me when it touch down

Hope this song don't blow up cuz 12 listens to rap now

Green been the cash cow cause everybody fuckin' wants it

Don't slide on my trap cuz I swear this place is fuckin' haunted

Counting up Aretha Franklins fold 'em up just like an omlette

Fuck spending money bro! I know my ass could die tomorrw

PTSD! Reaper told me that my times is borrowed

But I'm still here! So I learn to love this life of sorrow

Only real G's! Got some Hamze up in their Serato

Before I go to sleep smoke about an ounce of my exotic

Hopped out the fuckin' whip views in my background

Got alotta enemies but Free never backs down

Ship another pack out hit me when it touch down

Hope this song don't blow up cuz 12 listens to rap now

I'm just tryna count up while my seconds count down

Wifey on the phone telling me to put the pack down

I'm sorry baby I'm sorry baby

I'm sorry baby I can't put the pack down

How I pick myself up Peace by Piece

Is by pushing product off my shelf into these fuckin' streets

I don't fear no police specially when we're talking profit

Maybe fear is what I seek when safety's all I've ever wanted?

Maybe money only power power let's you live ungaurded

Maybe I've been running my whole life but can't run any farther

Never broke again YoungBoy Free made a promise

Or I'm lying to myself and rather be rich than honest

Cuz I hopped out the fuckin whip in the background

Got a lot of enemies never back down

Ship a pack out when it touch down