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Evry1LuvsJodie - Peachy Lyrics



Evry1LuvsJodie - Peachy Lyrics




It was just me and father time, and all the time in the world,
Had my mind spinning,til I start seeing swirls, in the ultralight rays
Eyes wide shut and I couldn't see a thing,
Back in the days before I met the gang,
I couldn't sleep but I still had dreams,
But I was too ashamed
Oh things change, yeah things change, my summertime sweeter than lemonade,
Crisp,
I try my darndest just to live in bliss,
My love life bliss,
I live life like this,
Meet up with Brodies,
Wit no real plan but to link,
We don't think, til we think,
And reflect on putting this city on a map,
Besides the metro transit,
Too many niggas trashed it,
Too many niggas champed it
All my Brodie's champions,
With gold in our hearts,
We rock it like a medals,
As reminder not to settle,
Unless we settling scores
They told us to shoot for the stars,
We steady shooting out for more,
While niggas shooting for sport,
Niggas shoot like it's war
I said my niggas weave and Bob it,.
Ricky Bobby, Bobby Johnson,
We OGs of this winning shit,
We can set ourselves ablaze amazed we unlimited,
The gang doesn't start shit gaw damn we'll know we finish it
Your gang talk shit gaw damn l finish it


I do arithmetic, when countin on friends and shit,
I do algebra when thinking of ex chick,
Its Reading comprehension whenever I read the room,
Whenever I redirect, part of your attitude
Right back at you
I keep my tone the same do I don't atone for shit,
I keep a few friends, I keep my circle small
They say strength In numbers, i know that they wasnt wrong,
I rather have two friends then fakes I string along,
I rather be alone, than lonely in a group,
I rather do kickback, than go to a party,
I rather a Noname Than talk a barbie


Sunset, sundown, sunny nights, summer nighty
Look alive
Sitting on a bench thinkin pink skies, peach skies... look alive
Everybody outside (peachy)
Everybody inside (outside)
Everybody out and about
Late nights summertime back to the house
Back to the crib, back to the SoufSide,
Where I live
Back to the SoufSide where i stay
Back to the SoufSide, getaway
Ayeeeee
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It was just me and father time, and all the time in the world,
Had my mind spinning,til I start seeing swirls, in the ultralight rays
Eyes wide shut and I couldn't see a thing,
Back in the days before I met the gang,
I couldn't sleep but I still had dreams,
But I was too ashamed
Oh things change, yeah things change, my summertime sweeter than lemonade,
Crisp,
I try my darndest just to live in bliss,
My love life bliss,
I live life like this,
Meet up with Brodies,
Wit no real plan but to link,
We don't think, til we think,
And reflect on putting this city on a map,
Besides the metro transit,
Too many niggas trashed it,
Too many niggas champed it
All my Brodie's champions,
With gold in our hearts,
We rock it like a medals,
As reminder not to settle,
Unless we settling scores
They told us to shoot for the stars,
We steady shooting out for more,
While niggas shooting for sport,
Niggas shoot like it's war
I said my niggas weave and Bob it,.
Ricky Bobby, Bobby Johnson,
We OGs of this winning shit,
We can set ourselves ablaze amazed we unlimited,
The gang doesn't start shit gaw damn we'll know we finish it
Your gang talk shit gaw damn l finish it


I do arithmetic, when countin on friends and shit,
I do algebra when thinking of ex chick,
Its Reading comprehension whenever I read the room,
Whenever I redirect, part of your attitude
Right back at you
I keep my tone the same do I don't atone for shit,
I keep a few friends, I keep my circle small
They say strength In numbers, i know that they wasnt wrong,
I rather have two friends then fakes I string along,
I rather be alone, than lonely in a group,
I rather do kickback, than go to a party,
I rather a Noname Than talk a barbie


Sunset, sundown, sunny nights, summer nighty
Look alive
Sitting on a bench thinkin pink skies, peach skies... look alive
Everybody outside (peachy)
Everybody inside (outside)
Everybody out and about
Late nights summertime back to the house
Back to the crib, back to the SoufSide,
Where I live
Back to the SoufSide where i stay
Back to the SoufSide, getaway
Ayeeeee
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