Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Peace of Mind, artist - Skepta.
Date of issue: 29.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Peace of Mind |
You say you love me, baby |
He’s only gonna love you, maybe |
You know it’s not so hard to love-love-love (Yeah, yeah) |
We on the frontline, woah |
My girl is a ten, the gun is a .9 |
And I’m in the Rolls, seat reclined |
Shank on me for my peace of my mind, yeah |
I’m one of a kind, I ain’t political, but I’m correct |
Niggas know me, I’ma speak my mind |
I’ma speak the truth (Greaze) |
Give me the loot, nothin' to prove, I’m really a goon |
I stay with the honey like Winnie the Pooh (Set) |
We got the acid (Yeah), we got the shrooms (Greaze, greaze) |
And I came in with a million goons |
Let’s get it, representin' 'til the day that I D-I-E (Die, die, die) |
Got a couple tens out the VI (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Got a couple bands out in Antigua (Uh-huh) |
Pussy get wetter than agua (Brr) |
Baby girl, talk to me proper (What?) |
Don’t you know I’m somebody’s father? |
(What?) |
Big Smoke and we puffin' on the lala |
Roof down when we drivin' in the Ra-ra-ri', skrr (Yeah) |
And we lift off, feel all right |
They’re trippin' off these shroomies, all I want them good vibes (Good vibes) |
My demons smoke good loud and vibe (Yeah) |
It’s the feeling, got me hooked, no use, enjoy the ride |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Woke up, then spread out the ego I managed to treat |
Keepin' the niggas alone, but I’m back on my job (Yeah) |
Seen with Supreme in the night, tell her our time is tonight |
She do it well and she open |
The kitty is drippin', I’m strokin', yo |
We on the frontline, woah |
My girl is a ten, the gun is a .9 |
And I’m in the Rolls, seat reclined |
Shank on me for my peace of my mind, yeah |
I’m one of a kind, I ain’t political, but I’m correct |
Niggas know me, I’ma speak my mind |
I’ma speak the truth (Greaze) |
Give me the loot, nothin' to prove, I’m really a goon |
I stay with the honey like Winnie the Pooh (Set) |
We got the acid (Yeah), we got the shrooms (We do, we do, my nigga, we do, yeah, |
yeah) |
And I came in with a million goons |
I came in with the gang, the winnin' team |
We want all the smoke and the nicotine (The smoke) |
I was in Paris livin' the dream |
They call me Zidane, the Zinedine (The G.O.A.T.) |
I cannot rock no Amiri Jeans (No) |
Could’ve been Bottega, might’ve been McQueen |
She thinks I’m her lover like Billie Jean |
Don’t wanna leave the house, she wants to quarantine (Huh) |
I do sex education (Huh) |
I’m the teacher, I’m taught your girl how to flex (To flex) |
I saw her online, she’s a nine out of ten |
But she’s lookin' better in the flesh (Sexy) |
She looks good in her tracksuit |
And she looks good in her dress |
Said she ain’t feelin' this party |
Told her put her friends in a taxi and send the address |
I French-exit, then I light my cigar |
Je vais fumer avec mes copains |
Bonsoir Mademoiselle, tu es la plus belle |
Lookin' like a star (You are) |
She told me I look like a million pound |
Pandemic, we’re still gettin' rich in a drought (Rich) |
Eight-figure nigga, can’t figure me out |
It’s sink or swim, you drip or you drown |
We on the frontline, woah |
My girl is a ten, the gun is a .9 |
And I’m in the Rolls, seat reclined |
Shank on me for my peace of my mind, yeah |
I’m one of a kind, I ain’t political, but I’m correct |
Niggas know me, I’ma speak my mind |
I’ma speak the truth (Greaze) |
Give me the loot, nothin' to prove, I’m really a goon |
I stay with the honey like Winnie the Pooh (Set) |
We got the acid (Yeah), we got the shrooms (Greaze, greaze) |
And I came in with a million goons |