作詞 : Antonio Maclin Jr
作曲 : Antonio Maclin Jr
I tried to give this beat to Tae
Like, "Bro, you gon' pass on this!?"
That make me wanna get back on my asshole shit
I mean damn, you know what I'll do with some cash flow?
If a nigga rap on my beats, then guaranteed he get some freaks
See, only I can do some shit like Perfume
Take a hiatus, then create a cartoon
And with no paper make theater in my bedroom
And I swear it sound better than that shit that's on the radio
I'm stressed I need to get me a lil head soon
And some calm down from Cali
Nigga, I'm the use-the-bathroom
I never lose and you hate it, don't you?
Not Tae, I mean you, the nigga that's hating on me
Everybody that's ****ing with me, take a moment
Look at this lame-ass nigga. Ain't he phony?
Prolly saying, "Man, what type of name is Peachcurls anyway? He prolly gay, and I heard that he was living in a basement."
But what you is ain't no language for that
You stole the swag I'm just tryna take that shit back
I'm rolling grass, yo baby mama making it clap
Come on relax, you never know you toting a strap
She off a Senzu bean so we call her Dende
Sadly that means that we couldn't play
Because I don't **** with the pills, bitch
Peachcurls, Eastside, sending live shit
She off a Senzu bean so we call her Dende
Sadly that means that we couldn't play
Because I don't **** with the pills, bitch
Peachcurls, Eastside, sending live shit
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Cuz here I come
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Cuz here I come
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Cuz here I come (baby)
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Cuz here I come (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I tried to give this beat to Kipp he said he wrote some ass on it
So he had to pass on it like when teachers let you leave the classroom
Ok, I get it my shit be hard to envision
But mental prisons got niggas missing blessings I ain't bullshitting
I mean you hear this shit, it's crazy, right!?
I might be biased but this shit got the wavy light-skin bitches like, "I don't know this might remind me of something. Like some old Kanye featuring Kweli or something."
This that summertime, drive-by riding and bumping
"I know you see me in to block. My nigga, why is you fronting!?" type shit
And I ain't even have to write shit
But let one more of my rap friends tell me they don't like this
She off a Senzu bean so we call her Dende
Sadly that means that we couldn't play
Because I don't **** with the pills, bitch
Peachcurls, Eastside, sending live shit
She off a Senzu bean so we call her Dende
Sadly that means that we couldn't play
Because I don't **** with the pills, bitch
Peachcurls, Eastside, sending live shit
Hold on, hold on, hold on (big ups)
Cuz here I come (big ups)
Hold on, hold on, hold on (get the money)
Cuz here I come
Hold on, hold on, hold on (get the cheese)
Cuz here I come
Hold on, hold on, hold on (who cut the cheese?)
Cuz here I come
(Never Stop)