Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Peace , by - Travis ThompsonRelease date: 24.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Peace |
| I don’t know shit about shit, ayy |
| So don’t come around looking for an explanation, baby |
| I don’t know shit about shit, ayy |
| And imma keep it that way 'cause I love the way you looking at me |
| I don’t know shit about shit, ayy |
| So don’t come around looking for an explanation, baby |
| I don’t know shit about shit, ayy |
| And imma keep it that way 'cause I love the way you looking at me |
| I don’t waste time, but I need more |
| I don’t really know what I need |
| I done seen it all, tryna see more |
| I done begged God for a piece |
| I don’t waste time, but I need more |
| I don’t really know what I need, yeah |
| I done seen it all, tryna see more |
| I done begged God for some peace |
| Ash on the ottoman |
| Crashing the party, move pack, and we politic busting |
| It’s back to anonymous |
| I used to wake up at 4am |
| Factory-working for moderate wages I hated |
| I tasted this life that I gotta live |
| Now, I’m not going back |
| They couldn’t fold his ass |
| Baby boy talking shit |
| Meet when they label their moccasins, same little kid |
| From the 2−0, feel how you want, fucker |
| One: you’ll pay my rent |
| You don’t take no times, gotta pay lil' quick |
| But it won’t last long on the same old shit |
| Tryina get my family outta the same old rez |
| Tryina keep my cousin off a two-lane road |
| Force I’m runnin' with a Usain |
| Go like gold and platinum, fuck what happened |
| I’m here now despite my past-tense |
| Backstage trading stories with Kweli |
| West coast kids in Manhattan |
| Been a distant son |
| I’ll admit it: I ain’t know what distance was |
| 'Til the look from my Pops when I came back from tour made me terribly stare at |
| what his kid’s become |
| Like |
| I don’t waste time, but I need more |
| Used to skip rocks by the sea |
| This city tryna wrap around my feet, Lord |
| Look up to the sky for relief, but I’m singing like |
| I don’t waste time, but I need more |
| I don’t really know what I need |
| I done seen it all, tryna see more |
| I done begged God for a piece |
| I don’t waste time, but I need more |
| I don’t really know what I need, yeah |
| I done seen it all, tryna see more |
| I done begged God for some peace |
| Told my momma, bro |
| This shit’s weird, but are you good? |