Lyrics

Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea I just need a minute All I really need (Yea) Just a little bit of peace (Yea) So slow down For a minute (Yea yea) Cause It really ain't deep nigga Nigga just breathe nigga Nigga just breathe nigga Yea yea talk different now I been really on my square And it ain't too many squares in my circles now Aye I'ma prove me a point Make these lines for the books I ain't buying what's took These people owe me a nation Aye yo but I ain't finna talk about it They want your Martin But they tryna make you Malcolm out it Here go yo trauma You can try to make an album out it Sellin' niggas rap who just tryna' sell a couple packs Tryna make it out the trap Wait naw I aint finna preach Ain't no metaphors But never did I reach and I walk it how I teach But to Each to his each And I need a couple z's and I Need a little peace Phone stay on. She don't really stay long Bygones be day-gones Usual suspects that Things never change And the Sun stay the same when the guns goin bang Bottles pour when it rains. I just need a minute All I really need (Yea) Just a little bit of peace (Yea) So slow down For a minute (Yea yea) Cause It really ain't deep nigga Nigga just breathe nigga Nigga just breathe nigga It's only really pressure if You ain't really steppin' how you say you are Niggas die for who they say they are It's never who they are It's always who they really was Soundin' really different cause what they really does Ain't really what they does If you believe I'm wrong well to each his own Maybe I'm just talkin to me Talkin bout how I been the man So I demand everything know we charging a fee But money ain't a thang when all the niggas died in vain Tryna get the same thang. What that tell you? You a product of yo environment they gon' try to sell you And all the white kids gon' dance to it Took yo dollar and yo hopes and a family pic Be online all the time watching niggas get blicked Got them thinking this a life that you pick Just from a hard headed rapper still a dreamer Still singing bout the moona and the juna and the springa Whatchu' niggas know about that? I been going looney wit the tunes And I ain't been the same since I touched down in June What it do? Tryna show what I do Need a minute to recoup Tryna' cop me a coup Man I'm off of the stoop I just need a minute All I really need (Yea) (Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh) Just a little bit of peace (Yea) (Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh) So slow down For a minute (yea yea) Cause It really ain't deep nigga Nigga just breathe nigga Nigga just breathe nigga (Yuh Yuh Yuh Yuh) Whoooaaa Peace to my niggas tryna make it Peace to my sisters tryna make it Get some peace for your head no overthinking Peace to you family get some sleep Put ya mind at ease drink water we finna eat Peace to my niggas tryna make it Peace to my sisters tryna make it Get some peace for your head no overthinking Peace to you family get some sleep Put ya mind at ease drink water we finna eat
Writer(s): Timothy Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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