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lirik lagu master peace – kodak black & og bobby billions

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[pre*chorus: kodak black]
i’ve been on the ugly corner all my d*mn life, every day a tragedy
the streets done took over, ain’t nothin’ nice, i can’t even master peace
i’ve been on the ugly corner all my d*mn life, every day a tragedy
the streets done took over, ain’t nothin’ nice, i can’t even master peace

[chorus: kodak black]
i can’t even master peace
i can’t even master
i can’t even master peace

[verse 1: kodak black]
they know they was destined, why they mad at a g?
i gave it all i got, this sh*t ain’t happen for free
came a long way from the block, look what i happen to be
kept it real with all my n*ggas, look what happened to me
they thought i was goin’ crazy, keep the strap on the seat
they thought i was gon’ sign with baby or master p
when i got my first .380 i was happy for weeks
i remember gettin’ faded, tryna balance the heat
i remember i kept f*ckin’ up the re*up
made me jump out with the mop, i had to clean up
leave a stain for some rank ’cause we young n*ggas
catch a body ’cause we childish and young n*ggas

[pre*chorus: kodak black]
i’ve been on the ugly corner all my d*mn life, every day a tragedy
the streets done took over, ain’t nothin’ nice, i can’t even master peace
[chorus: kodak black]
i can’t even master

[verse 2: og bobby billions]
n*ggas on that don sh*t, i’m tryna run sh*t (tryna run sh*t)
now, my flow a masterpiece, i’m one of one (one of one)
project picasso, i’m from the slums (from the slums)
blood red, i paint the city with my gun (paint the city with my gun)
hood art dealer sellin’ p like a van gough
crazy how much work we can cook up in this bando
block beethoven, play with keys like pianos
hop out with these switches, get to tweakin’ like i’m rambo (duh*duh)
say they like the way i put the choir on this trap sh*t (on this trap)
ghetto gospel, i got them singin’ in the trap
say it powerful how i put jesus in my rap
send yo’ ass to meet ’em, get to squeezin’ on this strap
there’s roaches and rats, ain’t no peace up in this trenches
every piece i got come with switches and extensions
i’m tryn’ make a masterpiece, i’m tryn’ go divinci
but i can’t even master peace i’m stressed for real

[pre*chorus: kodak black]
i’ve been on the ugly corner all my d*mn life, every day a tragedy
the streets done took over, ain’t nothin’ nice, i can’t even master peace
i’ve been on the ugly corner all my d*mn life, every day a tragedy
the streets done took over, ain’t nothin’ nice, i can’t even master peace
[chorus: kodak black & og bobby billions]
i can’t even master peace
i can’t even master
i can’t even master peace
i can’t even master
i can’t even master peace
i can’t even

[verse 3: og bobby billions]
we was off the porch, we was deep in these streets
late*night fist fights, rockin’ n*ggas to sleep
stuck off in the struggle, we was in too deep
knew we’d make it out, we just had to believe

[chorus: og bobby billions]
i can’t master
i can’t even master peace
i can’t even master

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