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peter piper - jaefkae lyrics

these tillies trynna play me
these tillies trynna slay me
but i give them no f*cking patience, i go brazy
i’m all up on them stages
run up it and ascertain the paper
told them they gone have to pay the piper
you don’t wanna see me wit pipe up
double entendre

blowing essentially (oily) yo mama rent call it humidifier
gotta couple rifles for any gentrifier cuz you a colonizer, not even in disguise
ain’t talking bout sheissе, say you wan fight uh
yea*ight, thinking it’s fair, we gone sеnd a kite, call that a distraction, oh look to yo right

snakes inna cavalry the vipers
viet cong snipers
same thing 2020/2025
shoutout z saj had the flow in freestyle
we be the oracles but we not mayans
don’t f*ck wit no mayonnaise
come through in finer things finally don’t even try to
we don’t do fellowship fraternize trifle
shorties gone hit yo line tahm bout, ” bae slide”
the next thing you know you gotta up for survival
but i do not stress cuz i’m gucci where i’m from give right to community you know me goofy
i’m tryna stress onnat unity truly
all of the fake sh*t don’t move me a few feet it’s crucial y’all gotta collude and get pupiled in schooling
feel like i’m euclid calling y’all obtuse ahh

i wanna be stress free doe
so i sip that d’usse to sit and get loosay
don’t speak in my house if you nancy pelosi
smoke pack onna balcony ruminating
on how i can get through to my nation, i’m up in the building the coupe in the bas*m*nt
the police came knocking and talking that foppery i stopped it wit my education

naw it wasn’t enough they proceeded to pull out they gun and i couldn’t even run we couldn’t een get away man, wayminute

that’s how y’all sound, black or you brown, yes you got crown
but they still dumbofund, don’t wanna get found
go cop that revolver it gotta be round
and if a cop stop you and you got yo papers and they pull they sh*t out you pull yo sh*t out

it’s one verbal warning ain’t sh*t to hear bout
i feared in my life i was trynna live out
the f*ck you tahm bout
adultify us then identify us
what is benjamin b*tton about
please do not tell me unbuckle my belt
if you gone rip me out like an item off shelf, anyways i got irons that melt, gone
pop yo papaya denial of health, care show they alliance to own, to only go capitalizing vaccines that could help
politicians trynna grave me
i’m switching up the cadence, cuz i talk too much bout bl!cking government officials onna daily

tell richard j and m lil jay yo nemesis, better get well equipped, anything better than 22 so i got 223s, i’m jaded, present tense sentiments
what i say heater got stroke like the navy, we blue in our eloquence, kush make my yellow come out and i h*lla squint, tahm bout that chopper don’t got no propeller then, all of the obstacles i’m still gone do calisthenics so i can jump fences type i could be mexican
ice is slave catchers typography lesser than, i can’t get sentenced cuz i can’t read sentences
i got a k2 shoot like 2k and i’m never too careful to prop it up intricate
we come in yo house knock yo noodles out early in morning had pasta for breakfast, break any limb off if prosthetic my synthesis turn all you sycophants dinner then
why y’all, steady continuing treating me like a step child, it’s wild, i’m not no beginner i been to both h*ll and heaven and i wanted to come to perdition and
audition they said that i’m way too consistent so i had to burn it off with something thicker, huh

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