Peaks Lyrics

This a boom bap type beat

One point I wondered can they rap like me

Crazy that I used to wanna quit rapping

Can you please go, fetch me my drink

Layin' in my bed, drift high sea

Been waitin' but I'ma sit tightly

Still waitin' till I hit my peak

I'm tryna fly, they tryna slit my wings

Just another SoundCloud rapper they might think

Put my heart and soul in it like I'm on the rink

I got a grip, and now I'm onto things

Way bigger things, honestly

I done had shorties in the past, promise me

Then leave a nigga later with his heart in three

Life picture in my head like it's artistry

They Stevie Wonders to me, I know it's hard to see

Give me space, it's gettin' hard to breathe

R.I.P to those in the Travis tragedy

To say it's satanic is a fast belief

Okay relax, mans was in mad relief

Shorty so fine, I'd go mad to please

Almost 18, thinkin' bout the last 14

I'm in my own world, like the Wizard of Oz

My brody got the 40, talkin' OZ, can you pour me

Dark nights, writing lyrics, it was pouring

Will the kids I know catch me when I'm touring

Mixed moods, a nigga need a mood ring

Stop being shy, text me if you wanna do things

Look me in my eyes, you just looked at what the truth is

One, three, four, or two kids

Speaking of kids, let me tell you what my youth is

Adopted, my birth parents probably using

Or they were young, saying I don't wanna do this

I hope they had love, and not just said screw him

I got plans and they clueless

And they hate on the kid before they even knew him

And I ain't gotta be a poser

I just do my shit, whoever wants can come closer

They tryna catch up like they kosher

I got range on em, no rover yet

6K on the track and I feel over-blessed

Show big bro music over text

He's like, oh, okay, oh you next

I'm like, yeah it's easy but feels so complex

I gotta hold my breath

They hate when you above, that sends you all the threats

So I gotta ask, do I want it yet

Yeah, I was born for this, born to flex

These humans soft and corny like cornbread

Hopping over fences was a whole trend

When I was young though, with some old friends

Kept it a hundo, until the road ends

No loose ends, cause I tie both ends

Head in the game, Troy Bolton

And my skin used to be so thin

Till I seen the world, eyes open

And I'm, and I'm hoping nah

Cause I already know this

So I ain't gotta hope shit, yeah

So I ain't gotta hope shit, yeah

Hope shit

So I ain't gotta hope shit, yeah

Cause I already know this

Notice yeah