Feelin' Peachy

[Intro] You know I needed you, why would you leave me? Keeping it real every day, it ain't easy Sorry this ain't orange, this is peach Gotta keep a carbine in my reach Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby [Chorus] This is peach Gotta keep a carbine in my reach Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby Why you put them Forgi's on a Jeep? I keep spilling coffee on my jeans I don't like you talking, I'm gon' squeeze, baby [Verse 1] You know I needed you, why would you leave me? Keeping it real every day, it ain't easy Cardigans sweater, it come out next season Deja Rae, would you just stay with me, please? I'ma bless lil' mama like she sneezin' Scored a triple-doublе for my nieces I just bought a Rover for no rеason I'm on house arrest, I can't even leave Locked up in the pen, but I ain't peter The water dripping off me, Aquafina Love my Uncle E and Uncle Beanie Love my Auntie Krista, Auntie Nina Blowing all this money 'cause it freeze Scamming in Miami by the beach Telling on your homies, that ain't Z Boy, I heard you ratted for a cheesecake [Chorus] This is peach Gotta keep a carbine in my reach Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby Why you put them Forgi's on a jeep I keep spilling coffee on my jeans I don't like you talking, I'm gon' squeeze, baby [Verse 2] Snipers in the Benz in lil' Haiti Sipping on the lean but I ain't lazy Deja Rae, bae, check your savings Skeeted on her face, she say "Don't waste it" I been smoking coffee with the weed I'ma keep you healthy selling P's Devil wanna sign me, what's the plea? Double nines on me, I'm from 18th Louis V peach-colored blanket Dogging on these bitches, I got rabies Hitting her from the back, I told her face me I been getting a lot of money lately Cardi B, I hope you like your bracelet Shawty say I'm handsome for a Haitian I just rent the Spider for the weekend Lying on my dick but it ain't shrinking [Chorus] Sorry, this ain't orange, this is peach Gotta keep a carbine in my reach Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby (Yuh) Why you put them Forgi's on a jeep I keep spilling coffee on my jeans I don't like you talking, I'm gon' squeeze, baby, yeah [Verse 3] Cracka tryna tell me go to sleep I been writing lyrics after 3 Brother told me fuck it stick to rappin' Everybody know you 'bout yo action White girl say she feeling peachy I still smell the pussy on my pinky Bae that pussy taste like, tangerine [Chorus] Sorry, this ain't orange, this is peach Gotta keep a carbine in my reach Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby Why you put them Forgi’s on a Jeep I keep spilling coffee on my jeans I don't like you talking, I'm gon' squeeze, baby, uh