Songtexte Peace - YrMydriay

Sasha on the fuckin' beat, ho

R.I.P. to grandma, I think she sees
She passed away when I was a kid
Now your grandson flexs with those it
Bein' like you that is the dream

Give me some water, my throat is a bleed
It's such better than take medicine
Locked up in my house, all on my needs
Cursing is not good even for kids
Fuck 3Ks, I hate what you're doin'
Such as bullshit, I hate all your words
I hate who'll change into this world
Cart is down, yeah, that is it

Mental all being, chillin' or swimmin'
Semitry's all even for bein'
Try to pretend to love that you doin'
Tell me, so pleased: "I'm still alive"

R.I.P. to grandma, I think she sees
She passed away when I was a kid
Now your grandson flexs with those it
Bein' like you that is the dream

Don't be politic, I think that's not
Not is my property, but this legit
Get 'em their high, I can't stop my dream
Drop top on my studio, I love this is it
Murder and drugs are don't stop, that is it
Falling in love, now fall apart
Harass out of cops, arrest, no is it?
Horoscopes believers are bullshits
Don't be a good boy, just wanna that dream
Get that comeback, three times or the six
Came from the bottom, this don't know a heart
Rest in peace all who died in this world, oh

R.I.P. to grandma, I think she sees
She passed away when I was a kid
Now your grandson flexs with those it
Bein' like you that is the dream