Shome

Shome - Peace lyrics

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Got to own it if you want it
So I never take a night out
'Bitch I'm burnin' data
'And we got you niggaz ate off
I was never promised life is like a play-off
I came here to win it withut a million
I met a new girl Brasilian,I can't get no '
I'm living life,life,life
I met these rappers as jews and the christians
My niggaz wanna know 
I'm talkin' about the jews and the christians
Bounjour Dior'
Hello Gucci,goodbye '
We stag cheese like Bruce Lee
Then spit like Luce T
Livin' life like who wanna fill it'
Fake friend come along with this fame shit
Please be still so my peace be saint
So the top is what I aim
Getting to the money with the niggaz who I came
Fake friends come along with this fame shit
Please be still so my peace be saint
So the top is what I aim
Getting to the money with the niggaz who I came
Keep your eyes on the road,dog
Straight forword,act like you have done it before,dog
Tell me about these drugs,
'we no dogs
Same novel,different story
Same problem,guess I was born with the same knowledge
'Till my pockets evolved,we exchanged dollars
Shit!I gave you a 20,you gave me change,dog
Your life will be better if we exchange wallets
See the same problem,you see the same problem
It gets real right?They learn wisdom through books
We use real life 
It's cold blooded ice syle,go study it
If you're money right and yur honey right
And her tummy tight,she's the bunny type
And her eyes,you have a ball in her eye you have a smoke
And yet you show me you will risk it off
Fake friends come along with this fame shit
Please be still so my peace be saint
So the top is what I aim
Getting to the money with the niggaz that I came
Fake friends come along with this fame shit
Please be still so my peace be saint
So the top is what I aim
Getting to the money with the niggaz that I came
Momma told me washe your hands ,dogs
And if you don't someone will have your plan doubt
MC for ever,no damn doubt
'I'm the man now
'And I can tell what they 're thinking
You can lead them to the water
But you can't make them drink it
OG cushin' from my eye to my toes
Pam,pam,that's the shit I write to
Independent for the label,that's bad news
Get high,smoke good,make you own rules

Fake friends come along with this fame shit
Please be still so my peace be saint
So the top is what I aim
Getting to the money with the niggaz that I came
Fake friends come along with this fame shit
Please be still so my peace be saint
So the top is what I aim
Getting to the money with the niggaz that I came
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Language: English

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