W.N.P.P Freestyle (We Not Pushing Peace) lyrics

[Intro]
(Helluva made that beat, baby)

[Verse]
We still buyin' orders for the trenches, come get T with us
Cool on all that stripping and that tipping, bae just leave with me
Half a bill of green on me, pint of lean on me
I keep hearing this and that, b*tch, but I ain't see nothin'
I ain't seein', I ain't seein' for a eight a ball
pus*y weak, head cool, f*ck her, take her home
12 watches in like an M and a half
Yellin' "Free them boys" again, Duggy, get in your bag
I went G on the ave', just sent the key to the Nash
Ain't no young n*gga turnt, this sh*t started with spazz
All my YN's could buy a ten, n*gga what you spendin'?
Bust her out or fly 'em in, I keep gettin' 'em
Hospitals, got fives in 'em, we did it
How you know he ain't f*ckin' with you, he a weak b*tch
We them n*ggas, we them n*ggas tryna free them n*ggas
Why I ain't never pass you a blick', 'cause I ain't see it in you
I want more from you cuz
Wanna impress me, go and torch somethin', Blood
I'm still out here with Woe
Ease me n*ggas, graduated to a narc
Jury playin' crazy, I'm turnin' up with spark
I'll put a b*tch in park, we ain't close, but we ain't far
Got a light on a .23, this only for the dark
No, that's only for a bar, I'll shoot a b*tch in broad day
Hardy [?], one dunk goin' all day
Three hunnid cash to tow away, b*tch, you know we all straight
The H's, the G's, the Bloods, the C's, the thugs with me
Huh, we not pushin' peace, huh
I'm rockin' with Meech, and I ain't give him a dime
If this sh*t for the D, how I'm the only one ridin'
Youngins all behind me, from the D to Miami
She told you that's some presi', she lied, n*gga, that's a Patek
Won't leave her if she let me, I love you, bae, come and get me (Yeah)
I still don't f*ck with n*ggas, Squeeze, you feel me?
We the same, free the gang, kill me If I change
I only talk big sh*t, 'cause I know n*ggas can't
Sell me all the drank, I know n*ggas buyin' Wock' for ten
Gotti say that old sh*t cool, it's time to drop again
f*ck it b*tch, I'm lockin' in, n*gga them in boxes in
Call me on the west, if it's a play, I'm goin' all out
Mad 'cause I ain't hit your hand, well b*tch we finna fall out
I still got the dog house, I mean the dog phone
She keep yellin' "f*ck me harder", like, lil' b*tch your walls gone
I still want a more home, n*gga
The H's, the G's, the Bloods, the C's
We not pushin' peace