Lyrics:
An out of town gawkier
In the lobby
Of the old Peabody
Hotel
By the wishing well
I threw in my quarter
Watched it shining in the water
to Mississippi
The boys are toten knives and guns
You don't want no part of me...
Baby, get my suite down the street
At the Peabody hotel
I got
and see
I be the latter
Four thousand years after King James claimed God's brain (who, me?)
I said I'm flattered, time hoppin' like Peabody and Sherm
The creek used to run clear across the tracks till Peabody came and it all turned black
The diamonds we digging don't sparkle or shine wastin' away in a rich
my dog like Peabody (Uh)
Ion' go on tour man i just treat this like a hobby (Yeah yeah)
Shootin Chandra Gupta with my t-series Tommy (Uh)
I'ma break
room for the miraculous
rote manipulation of brute force calculus
Or happenstance by chance
The Peabody award for outstanding achievement in a pair
haters left, saying I'm a nobody
Are ya sure man? They call me Mr. Peabody
You in the doghouse, I'm on top, call me Snoopy
Misunderstood, I'm the Shaggy
Meet me
In the suite
PeaBody lobby Is a party
Ay
Look what we done started
Ay
Shit now look who's calling
Yeah
All that liquor pouring
Right
Call
Sin thats worthless
Yeah he's worth hits
Peabody like we never miss
Peabodys all in a line, here come Miss Holy Alimony
Krazy Lady fine as wine and I'm just Stoney Baloney
She's outta my multiverse and I'm off my
where I go
Feelin like I'm piccolo
Feelin like I'm mistletoe
That mean I got green
Plus it also mean I'm kissin hoes
Use the rent Audi
Head the Peabodys
stop till I'm the hottest
Every beat I get, I body
And I'm still a chocolate hotty
And I started from the bottom
1436 Peabody
Downtown raised
Stl
Peabody and Sherman
Smoke huff then you worthless
I been sippin onna pink i ain’t talkin bout Courage
Blue tips at his torso
All you lil niggas funny imma
worthless
Yeah he’s worth hits
Peabody like we never miss
the coldest man that shit been determined
With my dogs like Peabody & Sherman
He talk down gang Russian like we German
Cant teach you what I know these niggas
I’m finna fly to space, never see nobody
Gotta time erase, kinda like Peabody
Finna bounce away, like an 808 on Kanye’s Heartbreak when he lost a date
bitches be birds, sum like a crow
We not tht deep it's about four
We not tht deep
You niggas be peabodys and his homeboy is a bitch so I'm naming that fuck
talking I'm catching a body
I'm with my dawg, Peabody
He stay pimpin' like Scottie
We kicking your door, no karate
On the grind popping an ollie
Oh no
Oh no
eight gates
Swaying off the sake
In my white-t
Reverse grip wakizashi
Keep on talking my shit
Y'all gon' have to off me
Watch me
Cop that Peabody
time
I said word to Peabody and Sherman please bring me the wayback
WAYBACK
She cap a lot
Yes or no
I said is that no or or not
Mind over body I'm
One rainy day in Memphis
In the lobby of the Peabody Hotel
The sun was low but the floods were high
You kicked off your shoes and danced all
it
We Bossing
I'm with my dogs I aint talking bout Peabody
Heard that y'all copping a stick?
I aint tripping cuz y'all niggas gon miss
Heard your music
peabody
This is a birthday mix and it's solo round this bitch
Don't call me Lil Yachty (Lil boat)
Making it clap and I like how it sound gripping it tight
dead streets
Mother nature waits for me back in the North Country
Marshall sits with his pistol primed
Peabody boys coming down the line
Towns locked up
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