Peace Of Mind (feat. Indigo, cor3d, Eddie Gunnz & enjoh)

Aye, Yeah, Shit

Man I'm a real ****, Gold Digger, Rock that Tommy Hilfiger

They Said I'm White Washed I white off, It's Real Business

I need a polo, I'm solo, I'm so high, I speed off, I soak in these days like some white rice

I'll keep grinding, I know my peeps will need some clearance, so I'll keep rhyming

I know their ears can hear me clearly, so I'll keep typing

I see a vision, what you vision will become you later visit a visa is what I'm getting

We bookin' flights out in Paris, like Jay-Z and Kanye, no way

Shit, real **** out in that Perry, know they got some pairs

I ain't talkin' bout no pantry, if you're still wonderin' where, by now I'm up in them panties

Shit, first date, socially anti, by the second one, she'll be askin' for extra house keys

Shit, no room for gold diggers, keep it critical, got no room for fake ****, they say I'm a criminal, and my bars can't break

Bitches with body

I make my rappin' a hobby, and if you try to get sloppy, you can get sent to the lobby, and I put that on the top G

Surely, they tryna see me OD

By 40, I'm livin' luxury, it's never boring

By 30, I'm finna think about my life at 40

By 20, I'll double up my money, find it funny how the **** hatin, then it's hoppin' on the train like bunnies, you a dummy shit

Look, and we chillin' and we swerve

Flyin' to New York and that's just what you heard

Mama made it big and bought a brand new car (Yeah)

I don't need a hoe, cause that's just what you are, so

What if I can't give you what you want, I'ma go and leave someone longing for

Don't know if I got the fuckin' strength in me, to be with you, and live peacefully

So I'ma (What), so I'ma (Huh), so I'ma (What), so I'ma

So I'ma kick you out and push you to the curb (Yes sir)

I never needed you and never needed her (Needed her)

Do not worry if you got somethin' to say (Somethin' to say)

All I care about is money, send it my way, so send it my way, please make my day

But I don't miss you, I just want some play, I'm livin' right now, not no yesterday

I don't need your love and that is just okay

I'm a super villain, tell you how I'm really feelin, leave your heart never healin

To the point where you won't even know where I'm comin

Hit the road, get to runnin, hit the road, get to, uh, yeah

Me and bro, you know we tight just like Mario, we old school

I ain't talkin' bout Atari Though

We way back somethin' like recliner seat

Put Gucci GG Canvas on my momma feet

Makin' ends meet, ain't no song Leak

Makin' sure every single little verse neat

Hop in the studio

Makin' sure all my beats and my rhythm flow

Leave Hou, hit up NYC like Indian

Blow up, get a million from my label, uh, uh, uh

Started small, makin' beats on my table

Spent $400 just to get my brother's cable, uh

Three times gold like Beetlejuice

Maybe I'ma blow a fuse

And I'll have your girl thinkin' that she needed you

So I'ma, so I'ma, so I'ma

So I'ma kick you out and push you to the curb, uh

I never needed you, I never needed her, uh

I do this just to get peace of mind

Giving out respect, but you better give me mine

And you better give me mine

You ain't let me make no statements

I went out, got statement pieces

This designer on me, baby, see my Jordans got no creases

Yeah, the shit you say is false, but I falsetto like the weekend

I got dreams like Michael Phelps, so baby, dive up in the deep end

If these dreams you don't believe in, you will rather catch disease

And baby, with these other ****, you can sleep then

Since Metro dropped that song, you know I'm scared, my bitch is creepin

Had a dream, she gotta burner"Where the dick at?", what she tweetin

Except when she give me top, yeah, she likin' all my music

And she likin' on my Vox

No Roddy Richh, I'm in The Box

And I'ma beat it up just like I'm Tyson

And I'm cleanin' up right after like I'm Dyson

Yeah, you know I spoke up and this girl, she get excited

I'm strikin' just like lightning, these other **** fightin

You know they fightin' for career, so my flow, they be bitin

My flow they be bi-I-itin, cuz they never get it on

You know they sippin' on my shit just like Patron

Yeah, my ****, how come you can never find your own

And that's the reason why that his girly call my phone

I know we get it from the bank, but this girl, I'm gonna loan

Gonna take it on my

Need to catch my breath

But then, she think this shit a foot tall

These **** don't treat the girl right

Or get money, no, I don't get y'all

Now let's go get yourself some peace of mind

Go and leave that girl behind, because she is not mine

(FBR)

(61CASTLES)

(MR. A.P.O)

(We Out)