Sylvan LaCue ft. Grandmaster Vic - Peter Pan Lyrics

Chorus
Life don't come with tips
Someday I'll be rich
At time I feel tense
Light two spliffs ignite my bliss
Shoot my shot why miss
All is the wrist, life is a trip
They want me humble, I don't see the sense
We favor the bold, the real don't exist
Watch me hype my drip, you ain't seen shit quite like this
From the roota to the toota, I'm equipped
Peter Pan take flight nigga shoot it if ya hit
Pardon my dream but I insist
Tiggity Tisk, what's up with this
I can't complain but don't get it twist
Dearly beloved you'll truly be missed

Verse 1
Dawg, I was brought up to believe in the cross
Workers got checks but respect goes to boss
Stick to your morals & never get crossed
Yeezy had polos & Gator Lacoste
Biggest producer was Polo Da Don
Weezy made me wanna Ice out my arms
Back to reality, dope on the lawn, I can't
Live my life like this
Broke fi Broke we ain't got it
Momma bought a whip
Nigga couldnt drive stick
Used to sneak into my exes out on 125th
Shit I done seen couldn't be missed
Yeah, 2020 everlasting
Pray protection would prevent from havoc
No idea you couldn't even imagine
All I ever wanted was a chopper and a chance
Make a ruger sing soul survivor, Yeah
I used to get out the trenches
Coaches had me on the benches, till a nigga put 40 on the visor
30 under 30, Do a nigga dirty
Feel like I aint worthy, till I got wiser
Pull up like Curry, always in a hurry
Even on site, niggas still couldnt find ya, Nope

Chorus
Life don't come with tips
Someday I'll be rich
At time I feel tense
Light two spliffs ignite my bliss
Shoot my shot why miss
All is the wrist, life is a trip
They want me humble, I don't see the sense
We favor the bold, the real don't exist
Watch me hype my drip, you ain't seen shit quite like this
From the roota to the toota, I'm equipped
Peter Pan take flight nigga shoot it if ya hit
Pardon my dream but I insist
Tiggity Tisk, what's up with this
I can't complain but don't get it twist
Dearly beloved you'll truly be missed