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Maz - No Peace lyrics

Artist: Maz

album: No Peace


Oh na, na, na
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I can never make peace with no bitches, yeah
I can't make peace with no bitches, yeah
I can't make peace with a bitch, yeah (that's it my nigga)
I can never make peace with no bitches
I can never make peace with no snitches
I can never make peace with no niggas who rat
Broke niggas who brag, see those niggas are wack
I can never make peace with a fake hoe
Thirsty ass bitches, bruh, I hate those
I can never make peace with a snake or a fake
Who gon' tell me that he down, but he ain't though
I be talkin' like, yeah
Big facts
For a bitch, a nigga will switch fast
Gotta send 'em all off and call it a dispatch
Me and these niggas, I call it a mismatch
Bruh, I cut a lot of people in my past life
On my momma, I cut 'em if they don't act right
If you ain't getting the money or got the bag
And all of you niggas lack, how he fuck you get the brag rights?
A lot of people talk about it like they move the weight
Said, you coming out soon
Bruh, how long's the wait?
Must've thought that I was finished 'til I found a wave
They got no more class bruh, they out the gate
I know these haters want me down right now
Yeah, mimic what I doin' and what I sound like now
Look 'em in the eyes and they see through
I be drilling if I need to
Say they built different but they bleed too
If you was bitch back then, then you still one
You was a dog back then, then you still one
You was a snitch back then and you still one
If you ain't my nigga, then you prolly ain't a real one
I can never make peace with no bitches
I can never make peace with no snitches
I can never make peace with no niggas who rat
Broke niggas who brag, see those niggas are wack
I can never make peace with a fake hoe
Thirsty ass bitches, bruh, I hate those
I can never make peace with a snake or a fake
Who gon' tell me that he down, but he ain't though
Keep it a dub with 'em
Don't ever love bitches
Stay with the plans, I don't put no trust in 'em
Forever thug living
They don't have enough in 'em
No peace in my piece, I guess it's the thug in 'em
Bitch I'm wavy, yeah
I don't fuck with niggas on the daily, yeah
It's gon' be a long day tryna break me
I know the game creeps full of snake feens
Come in a bunch like the Brady's
Fuck it, I'ma ride 'til the wheels fall of it
Brother I'm bossin'
Hop out with the gang, gang dripping, I'm saucing
Lauren Hill bumping when I kill 'em all softly
Broke days and losses
I know it's a cold world, I give 'em heat stroke
Born sinner, gotta move with the lean though
I'm a player with more moves than cheat codes
Only thing I ever follow is the G code
If you was bitch back then, then you still one
You was a snitch back then, then you still one
You was a dog back then and you still one
If you ain't my brother, then you prolly ain't a real one
I can never make peace with no bitches
I can never make peace with no snitches
I can never make peace with no niggas who rat
Broke niggas who brag, see those niggas are wack
I can never make peace with a fake hoe
Thirsty ass bitches, bruh, I hate those
I can never make peace with a snake or a fake
Who gon' tell me that he down, but he ain't though

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