Peakbo - Sneakbo, Political Peak

Brixton, baby

Lekaa Beats

Lived 24 years of my life and I’m still on my feet

People wanna see my dead in the streets

Brother get shot in my head, then to beg on my knees

I never sleep, I’ve been living the dream

Uh, woke up in the morning with a buff ting

Kissin' on my neck, hella touching

Makin' chciken soup with some dumpling

Caribbean spice got me on a fruit punch ting

Body petite

Take off her jeans

I wonderin' what’s underneath

She give me the P

I give her the D

Fam, I bet she can’t walk for a couple of weeks

Then I touch the streets, link the g’s

Live my life like it’s Christmas Eve

'Cause everyday nowadays celebrate

With the fam give presents and say my grace

Yo, I wake up everyday feeling blessed up

Lookin' out the window, shits messed up

Young kids out here gettin' cheffed up

Everybody’s feelin' like their next up

Two bitches chilling on the backseat

This week, I really had a mad week

Baby girl, I’m all you can eat

Put your legs on the table like an antique

Uh, I said talk to me darling

Holla at me when you wake up in the morning

FaceTime see a young nigga yawning

Pretty face have a young nigga falling

You better know you have to come when I’m callin'

See me at the traffic light, start stallin'

On my king-size bed, have you crawlin'

Nigga I’m all in, yeah I’m mawlin'

All in, pull out game strong for real

Last night, could’ve died 'cause she dressed to kill

Got the Henny plus weed, ain’t takin' no pills

I was active, it’s time to chill

Really living my life, life could’ve been nuts

So many opps, there’s too many to drop

Pray I never get shot by these filthy cops

The streets broke my heart, I can fall in love

Can’t fall in love

That’s foolish stuff

I would order stuff

Hit the feds at the ends and leave it all to us

We done came from the bottom, what’s a fool to us

She think she’s bad, but you’re really just a fool to us

She the funny boy ting, that ain’t cool to us

Street life was just liek a school to us

Living life everyday, I want it all for us

So what you sayin' to me, can’t we get this Peak?

Let’s get a mill stacked up like a Christmas tree

And the mansion keys plus a Mercedes

Right now, feel like I’m on 100 degrees

No rest, no sleep

Going hard all week

Bro, health is wealth, I’m soon done with weed

I never crushed a

You big man, fuck it, let me hit your ganja

Brixton, baby