Skepta - Peace of Mind lyrics

[Intro] You say you love me, baby He's only gonna love you, maybe You know it's not so hard to love-love-love (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Skepta] We on the frontline, woah My girl is a ten, the gun is a .9 And I'm in the Rolls, seat reclined Shank on me for my peace of mind, yeah I'm one of a kind, I ain't political, but I'm correct ni**as know me, I'ma speak my mind I'ma speak the truth (Greaze) Give me the loot, nothin' to prove, I'm really a goon I stay with the honey like Winnie the Pooh (Set) Wе got the acid (Yeah), we got thе shrooms (Greaze, greaze) And I came in with a million goons [Verse 1: TeeZee, Kid Cudi] Let's get it, representin' 'til the day that I D-I-E (Die, die, die) Got a couple tens out the VI (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Got a couple bands out in Antigua (Uh-huh) Pussy get wetter than agua (Brr) Baby girl, talk to me proper (What?) Don't you know I'm somebody's father? (What?) Big Smoke and we puffin' on the lala Roof down when we drivin' in the Ra-ra-ri', skrr (Yeah) [Verse 2: Kid Cudi] And we lift off, feel all right They're trippin' off these shroomies, all I want them good vibes (Good vibes) My demons smokin' loud and vibe (Yeah) It's the feeling, got me hooked, no use, enjoy the ride (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Woke up, then spread out the ego I managed to treat Keepin' the ni**as alone, but I'm back on my job (Yeah) Seen with Supreme in the night, tell her our time is tonight She do it well and she open The kitty is drippin', I'm strokin', yo [Chorus: Skepta] We on the frontline, woah My girl is a ten, the gun is a .9 And I'm in the Rolls, seat reclined Shank on me for my peace of mind, yeah I'm one of a kind, I ain't political, but I'm correct ni**as know me, I'ma speak my mind I'ma speak the truth (Greaze) Give me the loot, nothin' to prove, I'm really a goon I stay with the honey like Winnie the Pooh (Set) We got the acid (Yeah), we got the shrooms (We do, we do, my ni**a, we do, yeah, yeah) And I came in with a million goons [Verse 3: Skepta] I came in with the gang, the winnin' team We want all the smoke and the nicotine (The smoke) I was in Paris livin' the dream They call me Zidane, the Zinedine (The G.O.A.T.) I cannot rock no Amiri Jeans (No) Could've been Bottega, might've been McQueen She thinks I'm her lover like Billie Jean Don't wanna leave the house, she wants to quarantine (Huh) I do sex education (Huh) I'm the teacher, I taught your girl how to flex (To flex) I saw her online, she's a nine out of ten But she's lookin' better in the flesh (Sexy) She looks good in her tracksuit And she looks good in her dress Said she ain't feelin' this party Told her put her friends in a taxi and send the address I French-exit, then I light my cigar Je vais fumer avec mes copains Bonsoir Mademoiselle, tu es la plus belle Lookin' like a star (You are) She told me I look like a million pound Pandemic, we're still gettin' rich in a drought (Rich) Eight-figure ni**a, can't figure me out It's sink or swim, you drip or you drown [Chorus: Skepta] We on the frontline, woah My girl is a ten, the gun is a .9 And I'm in the Rolls, seat reclined Shank on me for my peace of mind, yeah I'm one of a kind, I ain't political, but I'm correct ni**as know me, I'ma speak my mind I'ma speak the truth (Greaze) Give me the loot, nothin' to prove, I'm really a goon I stay with the honey like Winnie the Pooh (Set) We got the acid (Yeah), we got the shrooms (Greaze, greaze) And I came in with a million goons