Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Peakin , by - Dave B.. Song from the album Pearl, in the genre СоулRelease date: 16.11.2017
Record label: Dave B, PCA
Song language: English
Peakin |
| Out the gate |
| I look like cinnamon |
| With brown sugar |
| On coffee cake |
| This melanin |
| No preserves, no aftertaste |
| No massa hate it |
| Emancipated |
| Boy off the chain |
| Like that, aye |
| See we park and talk |
| We see the lights, we never mind |
| Proceed the spark |
| We Nike Nike, we Adidas |
| We Reebok |
| She seen about, got to know more |
| Don’t believe me now |
| Like that, say |
| Pull aside, park the car, crack the feel |
| Sun go down, finna dash, bout to dip |
| Need the cash, quick and fast, need to quit |
| It’s a vibe, just a vibe all it is |
| I’m peakin', I’m high-ed up on my |
| Mama, you something else |
| Got me peakin', I’m high-ed up baby |
| I don’t know what this is |
| I’m peakin', I’m high-ed up on my |
| Mama, you something else |
| Got me peakin', I’m high-ed up baby |
| I don’t know what this is |
| Right now I’m full lit |
| You foolish, this choclate |
| My soul cleanse |
| My bro get it, these hoes with it |
| It’s moist too |
| Guess I’d appropriate |
| If I had a choice to |
| Like that, aye |
| Bitch, I’m Little Walter |
| With a bigger bark off hella Hen' |
| And a bit of vodka |
| I did a song, might spit it wrong |
| And still Milly Rocking |
| That’s CPR, that’s olive oil |
| He really poppin' |
| Like that, say |
| Pull aside, park the car, crack the feel |
| Sun go down, finna dash, bout to dip |
| Need the cash, quick and fast, need to quit |
| It’s a vibe, just a vibe all it is |
| I’m peakin', I’m high-ed up on my |
| Mama, you something else |
| Got me peakin', I’m high-ed up baby |
| I don’t know what this is |
| I’m peakin', I’m high-ed up on my |
| Mama, you something else |
| Got me peakin', I’m high-ed up baby |
| I don’t know what this is |