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Dave East

Genres: Hip-Hop

Peter Pan Lyrics - Dave East

[Intro] 

Time changed, check out your mind frame 

Got no times for mind games (grow up, nigga) 

Grow up, nigga 

 

[Verse 1] 

He 37, think he 22 

His mother work, he play the crib, just polishin' his .22 

Plus he eat up all the food but never grocery shop 

Actin' like he out lookin' for a job but he know he not 

He know the gossip, know what happen when Chad got locked up 

He know who beefin' like every weekend, his BM pop up 

He keep makin' promises, he gon' help her 

He never felt a hard time dealin' with pressure 

The youngin' niggas used to respect him, was kinda credible 

He shot a couple cats in the 90's, few niggas never knew 

He did a stretch for some domestic shit 

He punched his ex after she told him, this some pussy you could never get 

Behind the wall, turned Blood, but came home neutral 

'Cause streets spooky, you think we practise our own voodoo 

He realize shit changed, he had to hustle smarter 

High temper, shape-up push back, he wanna cut his barber 

He loved his father but through his life he could not trust him 

Damn near 40, just realized he ain't got nothin' 

Had the green light for years, his connect hit the stop button 

Back to nicklin', dimin', youngin's on the block pumpin' 

 

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[Chorus] 

I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram 

Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram 

Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man 

Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan 

I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram 

Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram 

Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man 

Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan 

 

[Verse 2] 

Niggas bought him clothes when he got out the yard 

He was bigger then, homies told him he should bodyguard 

He was used to crack's, ain't know the price that molly cost 

Youngin's don't pay him no mind, they figure he probably lost 

They don't know he grew up in the era where nobody soft 

He tried to school 'em and gave 'em his own narcotic talk 

Told him never stash your money and your work together 

Never had no package when your body, it ain't work forever 

Found a nigga you could really trust, I think y'all work together 

Never smoke, ridin' with dope, rain is the perfect weather 

So how you broke if you got all the answers? 

You ain't even got hoes workin' and know all the dancers 

Check this out, old head, we gon' get it the way we know how 

We ain't takin' deals, I coppin' out, know we gon' blow trial 

You slow bringin' it back so we just front you a whole now 

Us young niggas get real money, I hope you know now 

Everybody that ain't here would be half his age 

All he do is argue, been a minute since he had a fade 

He got a mattress, he ain't even got no sheets 

Been in his mother crib for years and he ain't even got no key 

 

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[Chorus] 

I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram 

Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram 

Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man 

Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan 

I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram 

Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram 

Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man 

Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan 

 

[Verse 3] 

How you 40 and niggas pay you to look out? 

He don't miss a night at the club, don't miss a cook out (not one) 

Dishes in his mother crib, dirty garbage he ain't took out (never) 

But he could tell you who got pregnant, tell you who shook out 

Some niggas fightin' after younger girls like he still got it (still) 

He never had it, had light static, he still hottin' 

Youngin's got him sippin' lean, they got him pill poppin' (percs) 

This real knowledge, these niggas 40 and still plottin' (watch 'em) 

 

[Chorus] 

I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram 

Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram 

Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man 

Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan 

I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram 

Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram 

Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man 

Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan 

 

[Outro] 

I blame it on the elder niggas that never helped us 

We had to go get it, no guidance, nobody felt us 

16 with more pocket money than your daddy 

We was broke and we came up from nothin', nigga, we gon' brag 

All this Gucci, we gon' brag 

Older niggas hatin', not all of 'em I remember callin' 'em, now they so mad 

They ain't reach their potential and live the life they want to live 

 

[Chorus] 

I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram 

Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram 

Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man 

Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan 

I got homies comin' home sayin' they need a gram 

Remembers fiends on my phone sayin' they need a gram 

Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man 

Some niggas'll never grow up, I call 'em Peter Pan 

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