Couch God - Piece (feat. PBE Magic) Lyrics

Never sleep cause the devil always in my dreams
Chase the cream niggas gotta eat Caterering
Paid the Fee I'm just trying to get from A to B creatively
I'm coming up I know you hate to see
I understand them got the check
Cause I'm a paper bandit happy camper raps Armageddon Harry Stamper
Im the shit like in you pampers
All black all the time like a panther
She down to ride I pray to god and ask him just to let me slide let me fly don't let me fall
Think you know why its do or die
We want all the smoke we not them other guys
We stay on the road me and magic
Give and go I go up as soon as he pass it
Light up and ash it thinking you fly but I wrote the book you just an article
I get the bag but I keep the fam heavily Guarded though
Run up a check like its cardio they knock me off and I come back just like I'm Jon snow
Game of thrones Winterfell summer side flow
Never cut a deal
Get the key and peele
Coming for the thrill I just want a couple mill
Pour a cup its filled
Loose control somebody grip the wheel do it for the thrill
Dont want the sack unless its rapped and sealed stack and chill
You is a duck no daffy dill
I love my haters that's no cap but still I take a knee you who I hate to be
Patiently may god forgive whoever play with me
Its a beast inside someone you hate to see
Im just hear to clear the air and say my peace yea
Say my peace
Im just here to clear the air and say my peace yea
Say my peace
Im just here to clear the air and say my peace

Yea its young magic yea
Started out niggas couldn't even get in the party
Now pbe shut down the A one listening party
Take it back to them Iverson days nigga see the story come together then fly to a page
Mally told me open up my mind man inside its a rage
Cutting up magic never recline to a fade yea
Mal told me he wanted the f*cking kratos magic
Mal told me you better not try to save them magic
Mal told me its ours cause nigga they can't have it
Mal told me that all of that hate will turn you savage
In my prime in just tryna get paper my nigga
Heading west feeling like ima laker my nigga
I been dealing with exceptions my nigga
Still manage to smile when I wake up my nigga
Turning up f*ck a party get back to the business
I been living on the go making rapid decisions
All this mother f*cking liquor attacking my kidneys
The same way that ill attack if you try to defend me
They always looking for a story tell the streets about it
Back to the Ep I just had to say my peace about it
Young Magic