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PeejCartier37000 Lyrics


I'm losing my mind I'm pouring that wock
I'm off of that x you know we up next
Peejy the king peejy the ruler
I call up my jeweler I hit up my twin
We copping that Benz I call up her friend
Glock out the jeans you know it extend
Glock out the jeans you know it extend
Glock out the jeans you know it extend
They pull up on me they making amends
They wanna be friends I let them pretend
I send out my goons they leaving them dead
They selling they souls I'm getting the bread
I'm completing goals I'm copping these clothes
Me and the gang we toting them poles
F&N five seven Glock nineteen eleven
All of my friends they finessing
They told me stop being depressing
Sometimes I feel like decompressing
Sometimes life's a blessing
Maybe I'm just second-guessing
She likes the way that I'm dressing peej
The Molly, the perky, the xanny
It don't make a difference
I'm feeling this pain
I'm making commitments it hurts
I won't die in vain there's too much to gain
I'm going insane I'm so done with fighting
I confide in vices I'm paying the prices
I'm feeling so righteous or maybe unrighteous
They want to be like us they don't want to die
We getting so high they asking us why
We don't even know we're just going to lie
Remember these bitches ain't show me no love
Got my heart on my sleeve I'm my momma twin
The demons within they might just arise
I'm going insane, I'm losing my mind
Yeah you know peej, I'm losing my mind
I Been said this a thousand times
I'm toting the Glock I'm shooting that bitch
I aim and I cock I don't even know
I don't even know I'm losing my mind
I'm done with this shit I just want to die
Aye bitch


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Written by: Javier Salcido

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