Peace Lyrics

Spend so much we fuck up the economy

You took my soul and that was robbery

Nine/11 Porsche

This is not a lease

Keep my torch on

I'm still trying to find peace

Step on these Masons you'll meet your maker

Dreads long I should've been in Jamaica

Bitch bad ten need no make up

Beat it up she probably won't even wake up

Bitch I'm off a molly the flight just departed

I can't cuff that bitch she a junkie Ally Lotti

Treat that hoe like a playboy no Carti

Pushing weights I'm not in a gym I need a dolly

I got way too many vices

Put on two watches feel like perfect timing

Sometimes I'm like what's the point of even trying

We're in the Rolls Royce with the seats reclining reclining

Step on these Masons you'll meet your maker

Dreads long I should've been in Jamaica

Bitch bad ten need no make up

Beat it up she probably won't even wake up