Boss Top, Doodie Lo - Peppermint lyrics

Daaamn, K Savage

Foe'nem actin' bad, pull up, pop his ass
Bullets shatter glass
Paper tags, fast as laser tags
Leave a wasted man
We got drums, we got hella' sticks
Like we play for bands
And we got Glocks
All 'em came wit' switches
Hop out, chase his ass
Five percent
You can't see a thing like the President
How the fuck I'm trialed for home
Invasion and they let me in?
If I snitch, them boys'll take me out
But that's irrelevant
Keep my name out yo' fuckin' mouth
I'm not a peppermint

Long live Von, he was cocky
You know DThang arrogant
Now we don't worry, but we step on shit
Poppin' jiggas
Bitch know I'm that nigga
Wit' 'dat hunnid' pack
Try to run off, I'ma make it fumble
Then I run it back
Pull up, throwin' bullets, Patrick Holmes
But I'm no quarterback
I think I got another fuckin' vic'
Boss T at yo' neck
When D-Lo off them pills, he be high
He bring that buggin' back
We known for shootin' first 'till you die
So ain't no buckin' back
Matte black wide body
Can't no foreigns fuck wit' 'dat
Scat Pack, hot car, shawty'nem
They fuck wit' 'dat
Four deep, four rods, like Chino
They gon' leave you wet
Shonda birthed a superstar
Yo' baby boy he got yo' back

-actin' bad, pull up, pop his ass
Bullets shatter glass
Paper tags, fast as laser tags
Leave a wasted man
We got drums, we got hella' sticks
Like we play for bands
And we got Glocks
All 'em came wit' switches
Hop out, chase his ass
Five percent
You can't see a thing like the President
How the fuck I'm trialed for home
Invasion and they let me in?
If I snitch, them boys'll take me out
But that's irrelevant
Keep my name out yo' fuckin' mouth
I'm not a peppermint

Playin' wit' my name on the next
Get a bitch killed
Niggas talm'bout bodies, they
Ain't gangstas
I'ont listen
Speakin' on some shit you ain't did
How you claimin' work?
Poppin' Xans, poppin' Percs, drop the lo'
We pull up first
Ayy, where them niggas at, them niggas hide
Man, niggas ain't on nothin'
Tried to assassinate my
For some mothafuckin' money
I was pushin' P's in
Kankakee and mothafuckin'
Headshot, faceshot, green beams, red dots
Foe'nem leave yo' head hot
Still drill, the feds hot
Still on the same
Still spinnin' every block
Hit 'em up, he shell-shocked
Caught 'em in the cellblock
I be fightin' demons, bitch
Why you think I

Foe'nem actin' bad, pull up, pop his ass
Bullets shatter glass
Paper tags, fast as laser tags
Leave a wasted man
We got drums, we got hella' sticks
Like we play for bands
And we got Glocks
All 'em came wit' switches
Hop out, chase his ass
Five percent
You can't see a thing like the President
How the fuck I'm trialed for home
Invasion and they let me in?
If I snitch, them boys'll take me out
But that's irrelevant
Keep my name out yo' fuckin' mouth
I'm not a peppermint