Tygko - Peach Cobbler Lyrics

Lyrics Peach Cobbler - Tygko



Why so serious, lil nigga?
Crack you like a smile
Till you get the picture
I ain′t felt calm since I can't remember
I ain′t sat down since I made December
Love and hate relationship with my unconscious
He bring me the dreams
I bring him the monsters
Flow is down the drain
Imma need a stopper
She gone give me brain
I won't even stop her
Kiwi pineapple lemonade
With the vodka
Used to never drink
Now I stay wit a Claw like a lobster
I don't think they really want problems
We can meet up at the back door
Trap door, Team Rocket
Five-story home like Foster′s
I be getting baked; Cam foot in the beats
Peach Cobbler
Hoping I don′t ever need a doctor
I been getting fucked up
Hoping I don't grow up any faster
Fuck it, olive oil on the master
Flow is so clean
I be thanking God for it while I′m rapping
I follow the signs like it's Mapquest
I don′t follow rules like a brat
Dark nights, it get bad, man
I been tryna stay well rested
I sit in the bed through breakfast
My room is a mess
And my skin bright red from the eczema
I let out a laugh of respect
When I reminisce
Why so serious, lil nigga?
Crack you like a smile
Till you get the picture
I ain't felt calm since I can′t remember
I ain't sat down since I made December
Love and hate relationship with my unconscious
He bring me the dreams
I bring him the monsters
Flow is down the drain
Imma need a stopper
She gone give me brain
I won't even stop her
Kiwi pineapple lemonade
With the vodka
Used to never drink
Now I stay wit a Claw like a lobster
I don′t think they really want problems
We can meet up at the back door
Trap door, Team Rocket
Five-story home like Foster′s
I be getting baked; Cam foot in the beats
Peach Cobbler
Hoping I don't ever need a doctor
I been getting fucked up
Hoping I don′t grow up any faster



Writer(s): Kevante Weakley


Tygko - Birds Ain't Real / Peach Cobbler
Album Birds Ain't Real / Peach Cobbler
date of release
07-11-2020




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