Peace of Mind Lyrics

Ain't no

Ain't no motherfucker

Ain't no motherfucker telling me I'm bozo

Four Loko mixed with DiGiorno

Do what I want when I want though

Yeah

I won't end up in the slums, hoe

No way, José, got it going both ways

Feng shui, on a milli tune chi

Day by day

My feet get wetter

The bank gets fatter

My clip, banana

30 clip shootin' off rounds for the fuck of it

Like to get around, I won't double dip

Had a chip

Long time comin' been irrelevant

Speech impediment

When I was a kid

Now I'm at the Ritz

On the coast

I ain't one to boast

But I need a toast

Pour one out for my homie Judo, for you I do it dope

When a

Tombstone says Heverly on the plaque

All my kiddos will get my racks and my homies can have a laugh

But until then, I'm runnin' laps, motherfucker, I'm gettin' bags

Tryna leave a legacy, homie, I ain't goin' out sad

I ain't goin' out bad, shut the fuck up

Lil Brodie goin' up, reeLer finna buck up

Tough luck

Good luck

Luck ain't even real, dawg

How you gonna strap up your shoes and work out in the field, dawg

Money motivated

Country problematic

Gotta get my bag to keep away from that

Ain't it funny

Gotta get my money up just to get away from the bullshit

Live life, chillin' by the ocean

Palm trees, late nights, food fights

Bike dice, Mike Tyson flex

Late nights and drunken sex

UC, be college sex

More life, it's college love

More life, be college ballin'

More life, be shot calling

You don't

You don't wanna mess with hoes, you best off buy protection

You're way too young to have some kids still ain't got no direction

Like half these days I wake up drunk and I can't tell direction

My left to rights and ups and downs all feel like one direction

Yeah

I go on hikes just to trip out

Chief this, chug that

Can only deal with two clouds

Beach to waves, mountains to raves

Nights to days, laces, okay