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J'mark - Peep It (feat. Tre' Bluee) Lyrics




Cop the style don't try to peep it...
Cop the style don't try to peep it

Lately i been on some me shit, cant cop the style don't try to peep it
Live everyday like its the weekend you get out of line i get to reaching
Mamma told me bout that water i was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Mamma told me bout that water i was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Everybody got they opinions, everybody wanna critique me
It's a lot of hate and envy, know these niggas wanna delete me
Why the f*ck they asking questions? Trying to be up in my business
Trying to ride around in them horses, stack the money to the ceiling

All the bad bitches show me love, every time im in the building
That's yo bitch boy she gone f*ck, don't put yo trust up in these women
I be on that avenue in Mississippi, Texas sipping
F*ck her mouth until she snagged tooth beat her back in trying to kill it
OG told me go and get it, never too much money swear its endless
Cant be out here in your feelings, ain't nobody got you foreally
In a crowd i stand out you other niggas be trying to blend in
Swear to God when i get on every nigga with me gone get a Bentley

Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to...

Lately I been on some me shit, cant cop the style don't try to peep it
Live everyday like its the weekend you get out of line i get to reaching
Mamma told me bout that water I was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Mamma told me bout that water I was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Everybody got they opinions, everybody wanna critique me
It's a lot of hate and envy, know these niggas wanna delete me
Why the f*ck they asking questions? Trying to be up in my business
Trying to ride around in them horses, stack the money to the ceiling

Everybody got they're own opinion, but nobody means shit
We'll rather go and get some money, you'll rather lay up on that bitch
Stay down and stay 100, stay real don't never switch
You play with me, we beat yo ass like grandma did us with that switch
And boy that's foreal, I'm trying to make it up in the rap game, but shit f*ck signing a deal
All of my niggas be with the shits foreal. You know we'll kill
F*ck your feelings, f*ck your opinion, get out my business
Sippin on Henny, this rap shit is in me I'm finna run up a sack, Willie McGinest

Lately i been on some me shit, cant cop the style don't try to peep it
Live everyday like its the weekend you get out of line i get to reaching
Mamma told me bout that water i was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Mamma told me bout that water i was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Everybody got they opinions, everybody wanna critique me
It's a lot of hate and envy, know these niggas wanna delete me
Why the f*ck they asking questions? Trying to be up in my business
Trying to ride around in them horses, stack the money to the ceiling

Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to...
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Cop the style don't try to peep it...
Cop the style don't try to peep it

Lately i been on some me shit, cant cop the style don't try to peep it
Live everyday like its the weekend you get out of line i get to reaching
Mamma told me bout that water i was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Mamma told me bout that water i was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Everybody got they opinions, everybody wanna critique me
It's a lot of hate and envy, know these niggas wanna delete me
Why the f*ck they asking questions? Trying to be up in my business
Trying to ride around in them horses, stack the money to the ceiling

All the bad bitches show me love, every time im in the building
That's yo bitch boy she gone f*ck, don't put yo trust up in these women
I be on that avenue in Mississippi, Texas sipping
F*ck her mouth until she snagged tooth beat her back in trying to kill it
OG told me go and get it, never too much money swear its endless
Cant be out here in your feelings, ain't nobody got you foreally
In a crowd i stand out you other niggas be trying to blend in
Swear to God when i get on every nigga with me gone get a Bentley

Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to...

Lately I been on some me shit, cant cop the style don't try to peep it
Live everyday like its the weekend you get out of line i get to reaching
Mamma told me bout that water I was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Mamma told me bout that water I was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Everybody got they opinions, everybody wanna critique me
It's a lot of hate and envy, know these niggas wanna delete me
Why the f*ck they asking questions? Trying to be up in my business
Trying to ride around in them horses, stack the money to the ceiling

Everybody got they're own opinion, but nobody means shit
We'll rather go and get some money, you'll rather lay up on that bitch
Stay down and stay 100, stay real don't never switch
You play with me, we beat yo ass like grandma did us with that switch
And boy that's foreal, I'm trying to make it up in the rap game, but shit f*ck signing a deal
All of my niggas be with the shits foreal. You know we'll kill
F*ck your feelings, f*ck your opinion, get out my business
Sippin on Henny, this rap shit is in me I'm finna run up a sack, Willie McGinest

Lately i been on some me shit, cant cop the style don't try to peep it
Live everyday like its the weekend you get out of line i get to reaching
Mamma told me bout that water i was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Mamma told me bout that water i was hardheaded jumped in the deep-end
Everybody got they opinions, everybody wanna critique me
It's a lot of hate and envy, know these niggas wanna delete me
Why the f*ck they asking questions? Trying to be up in my business
Trying to ride around in them horses, stack the money to the ceiling

Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to peep it
Cop the style don't try to...
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Writer: Anthony Bluitt, Jamarquis Howard
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