Tugg - Finding Peace Lyrics

Lyrics Finding Peace - Tugg




Couldn't up a thousand, now I'm playing with a sloppy roll
Lamb chops and lobsters, granny use to feed us sloppy Joe's
Them niggas wasn't trynna see you winning they is not ya bro's
Really I just gotta stay consistent til I reach my goals
Trynna be successful in this world and never lose my soul
Use to play the corner in the morning, now I'm doing shows
Nigga tried to say I ain't the realest must be doing blow
Pull up take the bag back from him, if he moving slow
I was thinking different, niggas never had the same mind
Bro will pull up anywhere and shoot, we call him dametime
Unc was slapping boy and the girl at the same time
Niggas quick to throw some shade on you so you can't shine
I was in the hard spot
Heavy metal, hard rock
Greatest out my city, don't get credit when my songs drop
Feeling unappreciated
They don't wanna see me make it
Ima real artist, not a rapper this an illustration
Fame like a drug and I seen niggas do the most for it
Niggas want success but they don't wanna do the work for it
Got yo bitch wet and she gon let me drive the boat for her
I was told if you don't spread your wings then you won't soar
I was told if you ain't on ya grind then you gon die broke
My nigga could've went division one until he tried dope
Will we ever make it out the streets? I'm trynna find hope
It's hard to separate this shit from rapping, it's fine rope
Last few years, my city had a couple bloody summers
Hard to take my youngin off the field like he Travis hunter
Ask yo niggas if they really riding shitll make you wonder
Gotta watch the ones you keep around they'll take you under
I sat inside Ebeneezer felt the spirit of king
Ironic I was slept on and now I'm living a dream
Niggas getting X'ed out they try and play in between
I seen the doubt in all they faces til I made em believe
Not satisfied or slowing down I'm trynna overachieve
Niggas thought they got close, I had to turn up the speed
High school was best dressed and most like to succeed
Went from getting straight A's to what's the price on a P
They know I never gave an F, just wanna run up a B
My daughter need an Audemar, gon get my momma a Cleef
Ain't never gotta question bro, you know I'm riding with Drise
Been falling back from lotta shit I gotta find me some peace



Writer(s): Marlon Beard


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