Lyrics:
I love when you letting me be the man
Let me take you by the hand like Wendy and Peter Pan
If you fly by night that's right I'll let you make a wish
shit childish
Please don't ask [Why]
Oh yeah, 'cause she calls me Peter
Speed through my life, she don't know how I'm spending my nights (Okay, yeah)
Met
But rather one that accentuates the other
By working in tandem
To create the image of "me" that appears in our consciousness when we think of who we
them with
White lines
Quest for love but
I'm searching for the right kind
Let me show you what I've seen
In my lifetime
Superhero like
You'd think that I
they call me Peter
Oh, you ain't feelin me? I
Ain't feelin yo ass either
Now if you know this shit when you hear
Drop your blunt and your beer
And put
obviously sabotagin' yo' lottery of ever bein' involved with me
Distance when you walk by me, I got a fresh white tee
That ain't 'bout to be in a Ziploc bag
enough
If I wasn't hard enough
I'd do what they want
But I am so I'm going up
Going HAM, going buck
Going home with the bucks
Peter Pan Neverland
Tooth Fairy, just a toothache
It is a heaven though and it got a big gate
Saint Peter, meet my friend Ben Frank...
[Dan Rockett]
When I'm bangin
a call from my dog name Jalen
And when he hear this song he gon probably think I'm crazy
See we just had a good conversation
Plus he rep Baltimore
Parked by the meter man
I done lost a dime, lots of green on some Peter Pan
Grill em like a pita man
Swing just like a Peter man
Snap me you can see
along I'm spinning
Drop a song and go nd spend it
Gotta know my own intentions
Hate it when they fold it's different
I been all alone to end it
I'ma
to complain that I am alone
And have no-one permanently
But if one takes it by the hand the funny man laughs
Forever landing them on me
Biting while I'm
kitchen where you offer a prayer sitting alone as you dry your hair
I drank what you gave to me
I'm afraid that I'm forgiven which would mean that it's my
you act delirious
Peter Kings the type to go and make these rappers furious, uh
Look in my face I’m so mysterious
But I keep this shit a hunnid better
pants kinda baggy
KC hat tilted, so now they wanna red flag me
I'm by the bar every time, point blank, Period
The door man hatin', takin' his job too
to swim to it
K-Dot shit is only hittin' hard when Baby Keem put his pen to it
Ross callin' me the white boy and the shit kind of got a ring to it
'Cause
I'm Tinkerbell, he's Peter Pay-I
To these rap bitches, I'm Mother May I
I wanna know why you waste your time
On these rap hoes that don't write they
When I got nowhere, got nowhere to go
Inspired by life, lookin' right at the glow
Thinking faster than light
In the dark when I'm broken
Again
that would make the White House jealous
Well I do get a little much over-impressed
'Til I think of Peter and Paul and the apostles
I don't stack
listening to Sorry Im a Gemini 3 by Peter Kings baby, yeah
Like yayaya
Like yayaya
Like yayaya
Muthafucka
crazy
I'm back by unpopular demand,
Least he still poppin' in Japan
Shoppin' in Milan, hoppin' out the van
Screams from the fans
"Yeezy, always knew
shoulder, something is near
And I'm so scared when I'm alone, I'm so scared
Now it's inching closer, trouble is near
But nothing's there when I look,
Both went the same route
They got the same JAMB scores
With good cut-off mark
To Ambrose Alli Campus
Things went south when Peter joined cult
Paul's up
low, make sure that I'm paid doe'
You're never gonna find no one like me
Pull up in a ghost like a white sheet, yeah
Hop out type clean, white tee, white
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