kostakane - Peace Lyrics

Spend so much we f*ck up the economy
You took my soul and that was robbery
Nine/11 Porsche
This is not a lease
Keep my torch on
I'm still trying to find peace

Step on these Masons you'll meet your maker
Dreads long I should've been in Jamaica
Bitch bad ten need no make up
Beat it up she probably won't even wake up

Bitch I'm off a molly the flight just departed
I can't cuff that bitch she a junkie Ally Lotti
Treat that hoe like a playboy no Carti
Pushing weights I'm not in a gym I need a dolly

I got way too many vices
Put on two watches feel like perfect timing
Sometimes I'm like what's the point of even trying
We're in the Rolls Royce with the seats reclining reclining

Step on these Masons you'll meet your maker
Dreads long I should've been in Jamaica
Bitch bad ten need no make up
Beat it up she probably won't even wake up