27REEVES feat. killwasaki - peacemaker2.25! paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson peacemaker2.25! - 27REEVES




Do not care at all
I been mixin' red, mix it with the fuckin' Adderall
I hope when you see me that you see me crash and then evolve
Cause I know what I need and I don't need your fucking ass at all
Yuh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
Get the fuck out my face, you don't scare me
I been in my bag so long that shit does not offend me
I been gettin' to the point where everything is meant to be
I been gettin' to the point where I think you an enemy
I been smokin' on this joint so long I do not care at all
I been mixin' red, mix it with the fuckin' Adderall
I hope when you see me that you see me crash and then evolve
Cause I know what I need and I don't need your fucking ass at all
Gonna call the homie, see what's up
I know he got it, fuck the plug
Just bought a half and bought that bitch
And now we smokin' on that bud
The Creed is dead, long live the Creed
We smokin' packs, we smoking blunts
I put aside, apologize for all the fucked up shit I've done
It might not seem so cause there's some days that I do not care at all
Peacemaker 2.25, we roll up, then we fucking watch us ball
I'm sorry Aidan and the acid crew, we stay up then we go
I don't want any of our problems to come back and bite us both
Get the fuck out my face, you don't scare me
I been in my bag so long that shit does not offend me
I been gettin' to the point where everything is meant to be
I been gettin' to the point where I think you an enemy
I been smokin' on this joint so long I do not care at all
I been mixin' red, mix it with the fuckin' Adderall
I hope when you see me that you see me crash and then evolve
Cause I know what I need and I don't need your fucking ass at all
I don't need your ass at all (yuh)
I just popped an Adderall
Yeah your number's on my phone
But that don't mean I wanna call
Goddamn, I do not wanna fucking call
I just wanna fucking ball
I do not need your ass at all
(I do not need your ass at all)
Bitch I'm doing me, I ain't doing you
I'm making that money, you actin' a fool
You droppin' them tracks, yeah you thinking you cool
I'm smoking that gas and it got me so high
Yeah I been showering money in the sky
(Smoking that gas really gettin' me fried)
I been smokin' on this joint so long I do not care at all
I been mixin' red, mix it with the fuckin' Adderall
I hope when you see me that you see me crash and then evolve
Cause I know what I need and I don't need your fucking ass at all
Gonna call the homie, see what's up
I know he got it, fuck the plug
Just bought a half and bought that bitch
And now we smokin' on that bud
The Creed is dead, long live the Creed
We smokin' packs, we smoking blunts
I put aside, apologize for all the fucked up shit I-I-I-I-I-I-I



Writer(s): Dayle Lucy



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