| It might not matter to you, but it matter to me
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| Put a Panamera top and suede on the seats
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| Yeah, I caught a French bitch, she kiss my wee-wee-wee
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| Yeah, I copped the zaza bags and a brick of icy
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| And they wonder how I rock the mink in hundred degrees
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| 'Cause I’m in AC, my heat on M16
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| My pockets on ATM, I’m on this ATV
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| If I ever catch an opp, know I kiss them peace
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| I ain’t never have run-ins with old girls (Never ever)
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| I ain’t never gon' punt, boy, I’ma score (Never ever)
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| Been a boss nigga, I ain’t never do no chores
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| And they already know I’m too sharp like swords
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| Hit your block up with Berettas and more
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| Tell my white bitch and my black bitch make a s’more
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| Yeah, they hate seein' me win, it hurt to the core
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| Get active, yeah, we add fire to the fuel
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| I ain’t comin' home tonight, don’t leave the light on
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| Ain’t goin' for nothin', find another nigga to plot on
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| I buy your block, bitch, partners and buy homes
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| I know real don dadas and vatos
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| It might not matter to you, but it matter to me
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| Put a Panamera top and suede on the seats
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| Yeah, I caught a French bitch, she kiss my wee-wee-wee
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| Yeah, I copped the zaza bags and a brick of icy
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| And they wonder how I rock the mink in hundred degrees
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| 'Cause I’m in AC, my heat on M16
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| My pockets on ATM, I’m on this ATV
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| If I ever catch an opp, know I kiss them peace
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| Yeah, if I kiss that bitch, it ain’t the same
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| Sixteen shooters on a twenty-passenger plane
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| Wifi on the jet just in case I text my main
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| I ain’t tryna tell you, ain’t tryna talk, I up the stain
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| Might not matter to you but it matter to me
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| Take a bitch out to Peru, let her drink out a tree
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| My lil' brother hard-headed, I just gotta let him be
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| She suck me in the bathroom, let me bust on her teeth
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| Quit droppin' roses on the casket, ain’t romantic
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| But I ain’t go to DeVry, I don’t understand it
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| I’m tired of fightin' my problems with Xanax
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| First time my mama told me, «Boy, get manly"(Man up, nigga)
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| Just bought my mama a house and it’s in my business name (Yeah)
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| Soon as I cashed out, that’s when my credit came
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| It’s hard to see, but I know a snitch inside of every gang
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| I told her, «Mices and rats, yeah, they shred the same»
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| It might not matter to you, but it matter to me
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| Put a Panamera top and suede on the seats
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| Yeah, I caught a French bitch, she kiss my wee-wee-wee
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| Yeah, I copped the zaza bags and a brick of icy
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| And they wonder how I rock the mink in hundred degrees
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| 'Cause I’m in AC, my heat on M16
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| My pockets on ATM, I’m on this ATV
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| If I ever catch an opp, know I kiss them peace |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kiss Em Peace , by - Lil Keed. Song from the album Trapped On Cleveland 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп