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Peons (feat. Keypointz309)

by Mason

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They not gon' tell you the shit that I've been through Niggas that hated on me as some peons Run out of ink, feather lit from their candle They don't know about all the shit that we be on But look, you lifted, this ain't what you used to Niggas be waiting, I'm still in your mentions Niggas get desperate whenever that run through Niggas get close, gotta see their intentions Can't trust these niggas, they fuck up your mental Follow my orders, listen for the whistle Run this shit up, then it's off to the bank After the bank, then it's back to the safe Stars on the roof, me and Mason are rapin Niggas put their head down, they just finna hate Ask for a feature, then you gotta pay Nigga want smoke, then let's make it a day Tell myself ain't gon' mention no bitches But that shit be herman, you got to me bitches I fly to the city, don't do local bitches Told my send i ain't gonna mention no bitches but that shit be Hard when you got to many bitches I fly to her city don't do local bitches Won't catch me lacking they tryna lined up a nigga Sometimes I wonder if this rap shit is for me They be tryna gas me they say that I'm chosen I'ma act up when god give me my moment I promise there's nothing not even the beginning When I do shows, gotta find a performance I got a name, so that mean I'm a target Don't need security, I be with them niggas But niggas know better not to do nothing retarded Sis, my line's said keep going you gon' make it Pop in the spittle, I'm prayin' that he make it Lot on my mind, got no choice but to write it This shit like my therapy I rap and start headlin Yea Aye I'm off tequila this shit got me trippin I took like five shots might say some shit But I don't mean it She slides to my crib with her friend we had a threesome I'm really him when I look in the mirror I just see greatness im the one that they fear I got some secrets I promised not to share I wonder if they'll love me when I'm no longer here They not gon' tell you the shit that I been through Niggas that hated on me is some peons Run out of ink, feather lit from the candle They don't know about all the shit that we be on Pull up, get lifted, this ain't what you used to Niggas be waiting, I'm still in your mentions Niggas get desperate whenever that run through Niggas get close, gotta see their intentions Can't trust these niggas, they fuck up your mental Follow my orders, listen for the whistle Run this shit up, then it's off to the bank After the bank, then it's back to the safe Stars on the roof, me and Mason are rapin Niggas put a hat down, they just finna hate Ask for a feature, then you gotta pay Nigga want smoke, then let's make it a date I smoke and gas on my music, get lifted I grew up always surrounded by sinners Crazy so crazy how life can get shifted That need one B around you and you in it Why you ain't tell me this shit would be different Hop in the Hellcat, I'm tryna be distant Block out distractions while I'm on a mission Hard work and struggles done made me a menace Breaking my limits should put me in Guinness Check after check all this cheddar I'm after I put my foot on the gas to go faster I'm at the top, I'm too high, fuck a ladder Looking down at them, they calling me master Trying to beat me, going in disaster I'm on a wave and the people gon' ride it I'm in it to win it, don't care about the title Nigga come slide, pull up, you can get fried I don't know why niggas playing with fire See I'm that nigga that's running with niggas That don't know a thing about how to get money We been through rainy days, throwing shades Sometimes it never was sunny See we done been through things and got through things It feel like it's always something I get a bag, they tag me Seen all your jewelry, your cars, they leased I be around niggas, I call them the dogs That chopper gon' bust that bitch off the leash Niggas keep talking and laughing till niggas creep up No mercy, you dying in me's Chasing this paper along with the team Off of that walk so a nigga gon' lean They not gon' tell you the shit that I been through Niggas that hated on me as some peons Run out of ink, feather lit from the candle They don't know about all the shit that we be on Pull up, get lifted, this ain't what you used to Niggas be waiting, I'm stealing your mentions Niggas get desperate whenever that run through Niggas get close, gotta see their intentions Can't trust these niggas, they fuck up your mental Follow my orders, listen for the whistle Run this shit up, then it's off to the bank After the bank, then it's back to the safe Stars on the roof, me and Mason, I'm rave Niggas put a hat down, they was finna hate Ask for a feature, then you gotta pay Nigga want smoke, then let's make it a day

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