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Peter Pan Lyrics - Artist : LaCue, Sylvan
Life don't come with tips
Someday I'll be rich At time I feel tense Light two spliffs ignite my bliss Shoot my shot why miss All is the wrist, life is a trip They want me humble, I don't see the sense We favor the bold, the real don't exist Watch me hype my drip You ain't seen shit quite like this From the roota to the toota, I'm equipped Peter Pan take flight nigga shoot it if ya hit Pardon my dream but I insist Tiggity Tisk, what's up with this I can't complain but don't get it twist Dearly beloved you'll truly be missed Dawg I was brought up to believe in the cross Workers got checks but respect goes to boss Stick to your morals and never get crossed Yeezy had polos and Gator Lacoste Biggest producer was Polo Da Don Weezy made me wanna ice out my arms Back to reality, dope on the lawn, I can't Live my life like this Broke fi broke we ain't got it Momma bought a whip nigga couldn't drive stick Used to sneak into my exes out on 125th Shit I done seen couldn't be missed Yeah, 2020 everlasting Pray protection would prevent from havoc No idea you couldn't even imagine All I ever wanted was a chopper and a chance Make a ruger sing soul survivor Yeah, I used to get out the trenches Coaches had me on the benches Till a nigga put 40 on the visor 30 under 30 Do a nigga dirty Feel like I ain't worthy, till I got wiser Pull up like curry, always in a hurry Even on site, niggas still couldn't find ya, nope Life don't come with tips Someday I'll be rich At time I feel tense Light two spliffs ignite my bliss Shoot my shot why miss All is the wrist, life is a trip They want me humble, I don't see the sense We favor the bold, the real don't exist Watch me hype my drip You ain't seen shit quite like this From the roota to the toota, I'm equipped Peter Pan take flight nigga shoot it if ya hit Pardon my dream but I insist Tiggity Tisk, what's up with this I can't complain but don't get it twist Dearly beloved you'll truly be missed |
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