FFA Johh - Searching For Peace

Ridin' in the trenches, boy, this shit get wicked
Young nigga slidin' with them switches, tryna get you
You better watch your back when you getting to the skrilla
Keep that shit a hundred, I'm wont switch on my niggas, uh
They know what I'm on, tryna get racks, uh
That lil' bitch, she came through, she fat, uh
I just wanna count up some racks, uh I ain't never, ever goin' back, uh uh
Yeah, pop my shit, cause when I make it They know that I came from nothing
My pops said, if you don't stand for something, you fall for anything
Yeah, I get money, I came through like I was
Mr. Clean I can't let nobody trick me out my spot, they can't even Intervene
Uh, I get high inhale the vapors, they can't fuck with me
Yeah, I hate when people sit in my face and lie to me
Uh, I have problems, too, don't sit around and cry to me
Yeah, if you make it, will you fall off? Uh, probably
Tryna play the victim but you the villain, reverse psychology
Ain't goin' back and forth, this ain't no tennis game You don't follow me
Uh, what you doin' up on my page why you be watchin' me?
See the way I pop my shit? Uh, probably
When they get they chance, they prolly blow it, cause they weren't ready for it
Your bitch tryna throw that shit on me, she know I'm ready for it
I sign my first deal, I get my check, I put my brothers on
Put diamonds on their neck so they can shine, I don't Want no diamonds on Me
Yeah, bitches choosin' when you gettin' racks, You gotta be ready for it
I got problems, too, and my mood on red But All I see is blue, better make your move
Cause you stay in that spot, you probably Won't grow at all
My lil' cousin, he made it out of trenches with That basketball
Blocked them all, no, I'm not Embiid, I'm still Standin' tall
I know niggas ain't make it out them streets, Cause they was servin' raw
Nodding off brodie off that cup, you know he
Noddin' off I'm just tryna get them racks Before I fall
Ridin' in the trenches, boy, this shit get wicked
Young nigga slidin' with them switches, tryna Get you
You better watch your back when you getting To the skrilla
Keep that shit a hundred, I won't switch on my
Niggas, uhThey know what I'm on, tryna get Racks uh
That lil' bitch, she came through, she fat, uh
I just wanna count up some racks, uh I ain't Never, ever goin' back uh uh

Written by:
Jason Lewis

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