Feelin' Peachy

You know I needed you, why would you leave me?

Keeping it real every day, it ain't easy

Sorry this ain't orange, this is peach

Gotta keep a carbine in my reach

Pickin' calamari out my teeth, bae

This is peach

Gotta keep a carbine in my reach

Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby

Why you put them Forgi's on a Jeep?

I keep spilling coffee on my jeans

I don't like to be talking, I'm gon' squeeze, baby

You know I needed you, why would you leave me?

Keeping it real every day, it ain't easy

Cardigans sweater, it come out next season

Deja Rae, would you just stay with me, please?

I'ma bless lil' mama like she sneezin'

Scored a triple-double for my nieces

I just bought a Rover for no reason

I'm on house arrest, I can't even leave

Locked up in the pen, but I ain't Peter

The water dripping off me, Aquafina

Love my Uncle E and Uncle Beanie

Love my Auntie Krista, Auntie Nina

Blowing all this money 'cause it freeze

Scamming in Miami by the beach

Telling on your homies, that ain't Z

Boy, I heard you ratted for a cheesecake

This is peach

Gotta keep a carbine in my reach

Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby

Why you put them Forgi's on a jeep?

I keep spilling coffee on my jeans

I don't like to be talking, I'm gon' squeeze, baby

Snipers in the Benz in lil' Haiti

Sipping on the lean, but I ain't lazy

Deja Rae, bae, check your savings

Skeeted on her face, she say "Don't waste it"

I been smoking coffee with the weed

I'ma keep you healthy selling P's

Devil wanna sign me, what's the plea?

Double nines on me, I'm from 18th

Louis V peach-colored blanket

Dogging on these bitches, I got rabies

Hitting her from the back, I told her face me

I been getting a lot of money lately

Cardi B, I hope you like your bracelet

Shawty say I'm handsome for a Haitian

I just rent the Spider for the weekend

Lying on my dick but it ain't shrinking

Sorry, this ain't orange, this is peach

Gotta keep a carbine in my reach

Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby (Yuh)

Why you put them Forgi's on a jeep?

I keep spilling coffee on my jeans

I don't like to be talking, I'm gon' squeeze, baby, yeah

Cracka tryna tell me go to sleep

I been writing lyrics after 3

Brother told me fuck it ,stick to rappin'

Everybody know you 'bout yo action

White girl say she feeling peachy

I still smell the pussy on my pinky

Bae, that pussy taste like, tangerine

Sorry, this ain't orange, this is peach

Gotta keep a carbine in my reach

Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby

Why you put them Forgi's on a Jeep?

I keep spilling coffee on my jeans

I don't like to be talking, I'm gon' squeeze, baby