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Correct Peter Pan Lyrics
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Time changed, check out your mind frame Got no times for mind games (grow up, nigga) Grow up, nigga He thirty-seven, think he twenty-two His mother work, he play the crib, just polishin' his .22 Plus he eat up all the food but never grocery shop Actin' like he out lookin' for a job but he know he not He know the gossip, know what happen when Chad got locked up He know who beefin' like every weekend, his BM pop up He keep makin' promises, he gon' help her He never felt a hard time dealin' with pressure The youngin' niggas used to respect him, was kinda credible He shot a couple cats in the 90's, few niggas never knew He did a stretch for some domestic shit He punched his ex after she told him, this some pussy you could never get Behind the wall, turned Blood, but came home neutral 'Cause streets spooky, you think we practise our own voodoo He realize shit changed, he had to hustle smarter High temper, shape-up push back, he wanna cut his barber He loved his father but through his life he could not trust him Damn near forty, just realized he ain't got nothin' Had the green light for years, his connect hit the stop button Back to nicklin', dimin' with youngin's on the block pumpin' I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram Remember fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram Remember fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan Niggas bought him clothes when he got up out the yard He was bigger then, homies told him that he should bodyguard He was used to crack's, he don't know the price that molly cost Youngin's don't pay him no mind, they figure he probably lost They don't know he grew up in the era where nobody soft He tried to school 'em and gave 'em his own narcotic talk Told him never stash your money and your work together Never had no package on your body, it ain't work forever Find a nigga you could really trust and then y'all work together Never smoke ridin' with dope, rain is the perfect weather So how you broke if you got all the answers? You ain't even got hoes workin' and you know all the dancers Check this out, old head, we gon' get it the way we know how We ain't takin' deals or coppin' out, know we gon' blow trial You slow bringin' it back so we just front you a whole now Us young niggas get real money, I hope you know now Everybody that he hang out with be half his age All he do is argue, been a minute since he had a fade He got a mattress, he ain't even got no sheets Been in his mother crib for years and he ain't even got no key I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram Remember fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram Remember fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan How you forty and niggas pay you to look out? He don't miss a night at the club, don't miss a cook out (not one) Dishes in his mother crib, dirty garbage he ain't took out (never) But he could tell you who got pregnant, tell you who shook out He holla at the younger girls like he still got it He never had it, had light static, he still hottin' Youngin's got him sippin' lean, they got him pill poppin' (percs) This real knowledge, these niggas forty and still plottin' (watch 'em) I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram Remember fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram Remember fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan I blame it on the elder niggas that never helped us We had to go get it, no guidance, guess nobody felt us Sixteen with more pocket money than your daddy We was broke and we came up from nothin', nigga, we gon' brag All this Gucci, we gon' brag " ? these niggas is nothin' Tell these Peter Pan ass niggas to stop living in the past Salute to all my real OGs, free all my loved ones What the fuck a nigga mean? It's TCs and DGs, Dirt Gang, stupid Long live crazy ? the death of me" My niggas just want a crib, my headers just wanna live Pay homage to what we dig I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram Remember fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram Remember fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan
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