Peace Hardly - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Peace Hardly

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherf- beat?

Ah, nah, you ain't make that motherf-

Oh Lord, Jesson made another one

I'm that lil' n- not spendin' them M's

I'm holdin' that sh-, like it's good, mmm

I ain't hidin' my hand, they know what it is

Leave the hood as soon as blood spill, boom

Bring them sticks out, hood go crazy

Show no love, straight homicide

45 Glock ain't got no safe

In the Nawf, we at war with the other side

F- all you n-, I'm strapped with my burner

I'm tryna see what it is

Swerve in that Bentley, hop out on a corner

Make my way to L.A. on a lear

I see that your vision ain't looking too clear

Them bodies get left in the fiеld

And them diamonds get set on a bеzel

And my mind stay set on a mill'

All night standin' on that corner

We on go, we see 'em

I'ma fly her in when I wanna 'cause lil' shorty chill

And that's all that matter, chit, no chatter

And these h- get cut like pills

Don't run your mouth 'bout nothin'

You know that ain't real

I can barely get peace hardly

Lie like they all in

I see all these people just wanna scheme, I just wanna be

When it's war, ain't no stallin'

All night we be stalkin'

Let's see where they hidin' or where they be

We slangin' that heat, die in the street

Hundred, two hundred, three hundred

Four hundred, five hundred, six, add four more

I'm really rich, I'ma spend sh-

I'ma shoot the sh-, got plenty sticks

One million, two million, three million

Wanna be with a n-, h-, add some more

Why you worried 'bout me? You ain't here with me

'Til you prove with me you ain't innocent

Wrong side, we gon' ride that b-

Tell shorty I say bring him right in the dead end

F- if he alone, know how we get down

Not sayin' nothin' wrong with some dead friends

It's 187, we burnin' sh- down

Murder right in the town, they movin' in

She ain't right for my heart, so I'm movin' out

I'ma clear this b- out if they mug again

Now I'm back in this b-, gotta thug again

Full of Xans, I be toppin' it with a ten

Dirty straps in that car when I'm with Lil' Ben

Catch another, I ain't thinkin' another sin

Get it to 'em, no talkin', no Motorola

He gon' bang for that gang, ain't no switchin' over

Travel out for them things, just him and soldiers

For that money, be less, better pray it's over

I can barely get peace hardly

Lie like they all in

I see all these people just wanna scheme, I just wanna be

When it's war, ain't no stallin'

All night we be stalkin'

Let's see where they hidin' or where they be

We slangin' that heat, die in the street

Hundred, two hundred, three hundred

Four hundred, five hundred, six, add four more

I'm really rich, I'ma spend sh-

I'ma shoot the sh-, got plenty sticks

One million, two million, three million

Wanna be with a n-, h-, add some more

Why you worried 'bout me? You ain't here with me

'Til you prove with me you ain't innocent

I'm that lil' n- not spendin' them M's

I'm holdin' that sh-, like it's good, mmm

I ain't hidin' my hand, they know what it is

Leave the hood as soon as blood spill, boom

Bring them sticks out, hood go crazy

Show no love, straight homicide

45 Glock ain't got no safe

In the Nawf, we at war with the other side

- It's already the end -