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zavage - peacoat pressure lyrics

[hook]
would you load one, load one for me?
would you tote one, tote one for me?
would you smoke one, smoke one at me?
do you know in the end you can’t touch me?
the don dada

[verse 1]
i got friends tho, got a lot of friends tho
rapping since before the day momma got a benzo
now i’m trynna shine just like momma rims tho
stay scheming on the low feeling like costello
yall was going off script i stuck to the rhyme scheme
rappers wanna battle me, turn it to a crime scene
never sold my soul, devil can’t by me
i’m a free entrée, but they won’t even try me
cuz all y’all spitting is fake, so they full of it
saying he a chef to the block but you ain’t cooking it
thought that i was talking bout guns & started booking it
boy you know i k!ll with the words cyber bully it
i got compet-tion now & it’s drastic, i’m a new breed we not of the same fabric
my carpet too fly & i look like aladdin , no need for magic if i got yo jasmine
black super hero shock with the static
skin so thick like its wrapped in elastic
did ya girl just like a grocery, bagged it
diamond in the rough , yall faker then some plastic
praising trashy rappers is oh so tragic
man they brainwashed the kids like dishes in the cabinet
that’s the only reason that i’m giving y’all the cl-ssic
from this day forth i’m forever known as zavage
costello told me that it was do or die
being lazy means my pride commits suicide
each verse is like quarter peice to yo mind
so on the beat i drop weight like i exercise
you ain’t got a flow yet, dehydration
track so dope gotta keep it in rotation
everybody get a hit but i’m the one that made it
iont smoke drugs just beats on the playlist
wasn’t for the pen i’ld be in the pen, doing 5 to 10
for prolly putting a bullet in ya skin
then again made men make enemies out of family
too much to stomach, mortal combat, you can’t finish me
been raised not to trust the game why bother
giving y’all energy, can’t dodge the charger
squad got powers, make the world tremble
call em when i need em, avengers -ssemble

[hook 2x]
would you load one, load one for me?
would you tote one, tote one for me?
would you smoke one, smoke one at me?
do you know in the end you can’t touch me?
the don dada
ha ha ha ha ha the don dada

[verse 2]
ain’t a soul on this earth i trust
i don’t even trust myself so whatchu got to discuss
i been paranoid as young boy til my old age
im thinking i should switch up go back to my old ways
droppin shawdies in a heart beat
girl i got bigger things on my plate you ain’t what i’m trynna eat
i lost time for the pleasures in life
started slipping and relaxing but that ain’t living right
not in my eyes like a contact cuz i see good
if you trynn see me call up my contacts from eastwood
but that ain’t a threat i’m a man i can handle you
gateway to pain, got a firm grip on the handle dude
iont brag about the riches i ain’t got yet
you think u balling but here’s the catch i’m trynna raise the net
d-gg-ng my ambitions tuition is far fetched
college seem like a scheme and a dream at best
homegirl thinking they just friends it’s bs
i know how dudes move this ain’t checkers it’s chest
say they hold you down til the end yea the death
but real live they trynna score you, nothing but neck
she always asking questions, trynn make me look stupid
she either straight dumb or she really plain clueless
both possible but ain’t safe for my heart
i can’t take the aches i been the blame from the start
cut her off like an umbilical she way too childish
my surroundings ain’t safe for me to move so mindless
i know they watching i know they stay scheming
pray that angels would protect me while i hope they get demons
moms told me to watch my mouth
i speak into existence what i’m talking about
being malcom in the middle wasn’t really living simple just another timmy turner still wishing for a burner i dark things haunting inside my mind
had issues, they was trynn block me shine
some lied on me , some did me so cold , might get pneumonia when i’m on ya yeah my heart still froze
i got,too many trynna slide on me
i got, too many that rely on me
i got, too many that’ll ride on me
so if i’m down for the count would you count on me?

[bridge]
if it’s on then it’s on, and that’s real deal holy field foes in the field plotting for real
eastwood on a paper chase can you relate, it’s a way to live
i just hope god forgives

[hook 2x]

[slim broccoli]
yeah we taking over right now! slim broccoli know’m saying
coming to you live from the gutter word on my mother know’m saying

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