BlueBucksClan - Speak My Peace lyrics

Niggas mad, niggas hatin' shit man
I got now money day
Bitches screenshot dis shit
Fucking donkey with
I mean every bitch anyway

Yeah, let me speak my peace
I was always taught to go and get it
Have to chase my dream
I can’t give a broke bitch a chance, nah
That's just not me
Lil' niggas hitting up my bitch, bro
That’s not your speed
(Baby E made this beat)
You got some ass, you got a bag
You got a chance with me
Hit the club just to make a mess
They clean up after me
Laughed, this nigga wifed my
Favorite bitch, bro, give her back to me
Sad to see these niggas sippin' green
They do it happily

Niggas posting that they out to еat
What the fuck is Applebee's?
Tired of giving niggas saucе
Niggas stealing all the recipes
Pull up with a pound
Tellin' niggas I don't got no extra weed
Yeah, we headed to the top
Is you gon' make it? Gotta wait to see

If you know your bitch cheatin'
But not with who, it was probably me
Arguing with the nigga at Amiri
Call your manager
Last time they let me shut it down
Ain't have to check their calendar
I just made the biggest play
They ain’t believe it, tryna challenge it
Blowing up my barber phone
I’m getting mad 'cause he ain’t answerin'
This nigga know I got a show, he don't come
I'm finna cancel
Finally gave me that lil’ pussy
She been owin' me her shit fire
Got me runnin' 'round in Long Beach

I keep bad bitches with me
They in arm's reach
We hit TAO, we hit Katana
I ain't never fed you corned beef
Blowing 'Woods, hammers laying around
We at home deep on the floor at the game
This ain't the normal seat
Why these weak bitches tryna pick
A bone with me?
Broke bitches say I'm mean and never
Seem to get along with me
Models think I'm charming and sweet
Ain't no wrong with me
I'm at Dover Street Market
I'm local member
Turn a quick bite at Ruth's
Chris to a birthday dinner
Out with my sneaky link in broad day
I'm in the open with it
Niggas happy that they hit my old bitch
You supposed to hit it
All my bitches never did no wrong
I just broke up with them
V12, I don't think y'all wanna race
Pole down, I'm not sleep
I'm still wide awake
I just hit for fifty, had the nicest day
Got a bitch named Ashley with
A nice little shape sent her unreleased
Don't be leaking all my tape
Told her if I get her lashes
Better not blink in nigga's face
She got used to me
She wanna suck it all on cameras
Niggas losing me, ain't gettin' money
Always dancing

You ain't foolin' me, that's
Shit was fake, i knew the fabric
Excuse me, I'm walking by these big landis
Bitches that don't go for
Shit give me chances
Mad as fuckin' with the ivory
This shit nasty