Peach Rings (feat. Kbheem)

First of all, what the fuck are you doing
You don't know exactly what you're doing
You don't know exactly what you're doing
You're talking about Jesus

You're talking about Jesus
You're talking about me
Sit down
Sit down

Sit down
(You're talking about Jesus)
OK
Yes, sir

Yeah
Yeah
Nah, nah, nah, nah

Yeah
OK
Baby girl, why you playing with my heart strings
That's the worst part of me to bring out, you make me tweak now

Don't even need to speak bout the days that I was down
bad and you ain't even reach out

And I got my pride to protect, and you know I'm highly respected
You can't avoid me but you can probably try to forget me

Spend some time working on myself, analyze my reflection

And I don't need drama projection
I'm already ready to start

Go grab me my bars
Set it higher
Weed burn,inspire
New flame to change things and return the lighter

And set these bitches off like
We're going to set these bitches off some like queen Latifah
Don't compare yourself to me, because we're not even equal
I told them, see you at the top, but I ain't even seen em

I guess it's a little hard to try to fly with eagles
It's time the tables turn
I'm finally out this table
Pardon my demeanor in the future

I'm finally able
Fill my mother's pockets up
Make my family stable
Just know you're doing something right

If someone always hating, I don't feel emotion
But I'll be glad when I walk in the bank
Man, they don't got no motion
They just mad to be all in the way

Their handshakes ain't matching up
These smiles can see the in in their face
If you ain't real, you probably can't relate

The money talk, so I ain't really even heard a thing you said
What you said!
What you say?

What you said
Okay, baby girl while you playing with my heart strings
That's the worst part of me to bring out