Kodak Black - Feelin’ Peachy lyrics
[Intro] You know I needed you, why would leave me? Keeping it real every day, it ain't easy Sorry this ain't orange, this is peach Gotta keep a carbon in my reach Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby [Chorus] This is peach Gotta keep a carbon in my reach Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby Might just put them Forgi's on a jeep I keep spilling coffee on my jeans I don't like this 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 weather, it come out next season Dangerous, would you just stay with me, please? I'ma bless lil' mama like she sneezin' Scored a triple double for my nieces I just bought a Rovеr for no reason I'm on house arrest, I can't еven leave Locked up in the pen, but I ain't peed 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 carbon in my reach Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby Might just put them Forgi's on a jeep I keep spilling coffee on my jeans I don't like this talking, I'm gon' squeeze, baby [Verse 2] Snipers and the beams in lil' lil' Haiti Sipping on the lean but I ain't lazy Dangerous, bae, check your saving 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 b*tches, 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 carbon in my reach Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby (Yuh) Might just put them Forgi's on a jeep I keep spilling coffee on my jeans I don't like this talking, I'm gon' squeeze, baby, yeah [Verse 3] Cracker tryna tell me go to sleep I been writing lyrics after 3 Brother told me fu*k 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 carbon in my reach Pickin' calamari out my teeth, baby Might just put them Forgi's on a jeep I keep spilling coffee on my jeans I don't like this talking, I'm gon' squeeze, baby, uh