$peaking lyrics

[Letra de "$peaking"]

[Verso 1]
Don't know what it is and I really wanna know
Don't know what it is and I really wanna know
Don't know what it is and I really wanna know
b*tch, let me cough about, living on my-, on my home
Don't wanna groove over this mysterious seas
Just wanna breed all of my boxy beliefs
Just wanna be happy with the way I finna be
So f*ck your changes, I won't do it
Shut the f*ck, you don't know what I do
Arrogant piece of sh*t, do something useful and finish school

[Estribillo]
Try to speak some knowledge to these b*tches
But they won't listen
Try to speak some knowledge to these b*tches
But they won't listen

[Verso 2]
Quiet hatin', on after hours, what you stickin' through the kitchen? Baby girl, wake up (Wake up, wake up; baby girl)
Least I wanna do is disrespect
But the Bhavi blockin' any path to the success (Okey)
I can see that you're lost
No deal what is coming next
Monday you've screaming "f*ck you" to your ex and sending a text (Yeah, yeah)
Baby girl, meditate, oh
Meditate, oh (Oh, oh; meditate, meditate)
[Estribillo]
Try to speak some knowledge to these b*tches, b*tches
But they won't listen, yeah (Yeah)
Try to speak some knowledge to these—
Try to speak some knowledge to these—
Try to speak some knowledge to these—

[Verso 3]
Be-Be-Be-Be-Better quit complain, sh*t
Better quit complain, sh*t, oh
Better quit complain
Better quit complain, checkin' on my cheques
Need a baby's mama, piece of far foreign (True)
Throw, this dry
Just like my pocket, f*ck it, I'm gone make my own way into gaining, yeah
Work so hard, fit my sh*t into some payments
Work so hard, fit my sh*t into some payments
Growing up my tall three with my laundries
Bought a present, future, now every option is gone
Question 'bout where I'm from since the second I was born
Every answer they've guessin' I just say they got it wrong, ha
Get it? Get it?
Got a touch of weed foreign stuck up in my ass
And I'm beggin' for a minute to finish my favorite gra—
Unfinished is killing slowly my soul
Feelin' like negativity it's trynna make me descontrol
But I can save it for anything I consider love
Talkin' 'bout ide-ideals or what's my personality
That sh*t got the capacity get me instant insanity
So easy, bad on me, look
Wanna lay back in the back of a Maybach
Or the backpack for the fat racks, now got plat
b*tch, please, go arrange that
Try to-, try to-, try to comprehend happiness
Matching luxury don't make any type of sense
So I needed chase my paper just to spread their message of negativy that I reserve
[Estribillo]
Try to speak some knowledge to these b*tches
But they won't listen, no
Try to speak some knowledge to these b*tches
But they won't listen, no

[Post-Estribillo]
Why is it so hard to try the intention to try?
Why is it so hard to try the intention to try?

[Estribillo]
Try to speak some knowledge to these b*tches
But they won't listen, no
Try to speak some knowledge to these b*tches
But they won't listen, no

[Post-Estribillo]
Why is it so hard to try the intention to try?
Why is it so hard to try the intention to try?