Peter Pan

If it's smoke let me know what it is Bitch I'm with the shits don't get shot in the head I stay bussing off the meds Free remy gz bro doing a bid Put a bag on his top get him murked Off the addy I'm clutching bitch I stay alert Oh you did em bad but we did em worst Stop praying to God You don't go to church Sit back while these niggas be hiding I'm outside vibing Nah I ain't even tryna find em Diamonds so cold change the climate Run up on me boy you wilding You gon hear some sirens Can't switch on my gang that's important I need a foreign Spin through me Rome and Jordan Can't walk though my block that's a caution You better ignore it Bullets they rip through your tourist Bust down a hoe gotta leave her Papers and fonto just for the reefer I need it pronto or I'm leaving I'm on a cargo ship with some demons Can't f*ck with these niggas they hang with the other side I gotta go out the way So I took a trip to the bay So I gotta keep me my K Grab em and drag 'em and Send his ass right to the reaper Keep my drac I can't play with these people These niggas is fake they so see though This bitch that I toat is illegal You gotta K bitch I gotta K too You gotta drac Bitch I gotta drac too Oh you towing mops I'm towing mops too You in love with the money I'm in love with the gwop too Roll up a backwood I'm steaming Them Killaz they slide they shoot for no reason Run up you could die send shots out that Beamer Bitch I stay on the block toating my nina Want smoke let's go back to back I stay with my brothers bitch no I can't lack Double R O Greez and Mike in the back Toat 38's 40's and Macs My circle so small I don't got no friends Speak through the dash me and price ina benz Your soul in the sky just like Peter Pan I took off like a rocket I can't wait to land