Peach Dream - LUCKI

And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube

Ayy, I see what you, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, I see what you want from me, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yo

Ayy, I see what you want from me, ayy, ayy, yeah

Miss her and her friend, I need that again, ayy, ayy

Did that all myself, I look back again, ayy, yo

You too good to be true, you like Actavis, ayy, yeah

Me and you did the coupes, why look back again?

Tell me something, I start poppin' them blues like I know accident, yo

Perc 30 with my Sprite, yeah, that Sprite my medicine

Yeah, yo, what you say gotta be true, that’s my rap again

(You know I fuck with you, you know you mad confused, you know)

Huh, ayy, ayy, all these niggas hate, all I show is love, ayy

Fuck that bitch, she gotta be sick, that’s why she hit me up, ayy

Got my momma googling lean, keep sendin' me kidney stuff, ayy, ayy

How you know I’m dead?

Why you hit me up?

Fuck that bitch, I’m 'bout to be rich, that’s why she hit me up, ayy

I chuck B’s in the SRT like I’m with Nudy and 'em

Me and Saw Money, bitch, I hold the species, say we dirty niggas, ayy, ayy

Too good to be true, you like Actavis, ayy, ayy

Play me like a fool, but you’ll be back again, yeah

All this money on lean, should’ve been a VVS

I fixed that ho self-esteem, now she wanna see me dead, yeah, yo

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, ayy

Too good to be true, you like Actavis, uh, ayy

Too good to be true, you like Actavis, uh, uh

I can’t find no Tech, I’m a brat again, uh, yo, yo, yo

Yo, ayy, ayy, miss her and her friend, I need that again

Ayy, miss her and her friend, I need that again

Ayy, miss her and her, uh, yo, yo, yo, yo