Kodak Black – Roll N Peace 2

[Hook]
You ain’t the one for me
You ain’t the one for me

[Hook]
[Pre-Hook]
I can’t even roll in peace, everybody notice me
Hit her face down with her ass up
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
You ain’t got shit I need
I don’t give a fuck because I’m bleedin’ concrete (aye)
They tried to give me eight, got on my knees like "Jesus please"
You say that you was gon’ ride for me
[Hook]
Even the blind could see, that you ain’t gon’ ride for me
But you ain’t gotta lie to me

Aye, I’ma just switch my flow up
I can’t even roll in peace, everybody notice me
I was by myself, I was by myself right in these streets
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, no ketchup
Maybe I’m out ya league
[Verse 1]
Girl you just like the streets, ’cause both of y’all bittersweet
[Pre-Hook]
Rough ridin’, that’s my lifestyle, like fuck a Magnum
Maybe I’m just to G for ya, maybe I’m just too street
If you wanna leave just leave
[Verse 2]
You was lookin’ like I ain’t need ya
You ain’t even showin’ me the love you say you got for me
He don’t even believe in Jesus, why he got a Jesus piece?
But you ain’t gotta lie to me
You say that you was gon’ ride for me
He don’t even believe in Jesus, why he got a Jesus piece?
Maybe I’m just to G for ya, maybe I’m just too street
Even the blind could see, that you ain’t gon’ ride for me

If you wanna leave just leave
Nigga you need to run you a check up
Lil’ Kodak Black, that’s a, lil’ dirty bastard
Baby I’m sick, no checkup
You ain’t the one for me
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, can’t catch up
Maybe I’m out ya league
Maybe I’m out ya league
Cool my kin, when I was a lil’ kid, Tracy used to sell magnums
You want me to take my time with ya, maybe I’m not ya speed
You ain’t even showin’ me the love you say you got for me
Been thuggin’ since little league
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
By myself lil’ nigga, I keep that shit discreet
I can’t even roll in peace, everybody notice me
In a black Jaguar
You a walkin’ duck out in these streets
Everywhere I go, I’m masked up
Maybe I’m just to G for ya, maybe I’m just too street
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
You ain’t showin’ me the love you say you got for me
You niggas bleedin’ Kool-Aid, you niggas sweet (aye)
He don’t even believe in Jesus, why he got a Jesus piece?
Even the blind could see, that you ain’t gon’ ride for me
They don’t wanna hear me preach
I can’t even go to sleep, I’m rollin’ on a bean
Hit her with no rubber but I’m masked up (aye)
I lost myself and found myself right in these streets
And they don’t wanna hear me preach

Baby I’m sick, no throw up
Want me to take my time with ya, maybe I’m not ya speed
You ain’t even got no cheese

You ain’t got shit I need
You say that you was gon’ ride for me
I ain’t never understand

Don’t need no referee
I found myself right in these streets
Remember pull up in a champagne Jaguar
They tried to give me eight, got on my knees like "Jesus please"

You want me to take my time with ya, maybe I’m not ya speed
Pull up in a white Jaguar
If you wanna leave just leave
But you ain’t gotta lie to me
I can’t even go to sleep, I’m rollin’ on a bean
They tried to give me eight, got on my knees like "Jesus please"
You ain’t got shit I need

You ain’t even got no cheese
Even when I’m fuckin’, I’m masked up

[Pre-Hook]
I can’t even go to sleep, I’m rollin’ on a bean
You niggas bleed Kool-Aid
You ain’t even got no cheese
Pull up in the same Jaguar