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Chance The Rapper

Genres: Pop

My Peak Lyrics - Chance The Rapper

[Intro: Future] 

Yeah, gotta believe us 

Super 

 

[Chorus: Future] 

Head full of smoke, body full of ink 

I don't measure it no more, I pour it 'til it's pink 

As I'm lifting up the doors, droppin' ashes on the seats, whoa 

I ain't barely reach my peak, no 

I ain't barely reach my peak, no 

I ain't barely reach my peak 

As I'm lifting up the doors, droppin' ashes on the seats, whoa 

I ain't barely reach my peak, no 

 

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[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper] 

My baby mama finna get her masters (bravo!) 

I just hit the office, that's the FAFSA (line up) 

I don't wanna hear about no masters (no, no) 

I just hit my pastor, it's faster (okay, okay) 

They gon' point to Cuba when I pass away 

I probably still be ballin' on my Cast Away 

I just got a text that say keep goin' (alright, alright) 

I just got a check that say keep goin' 

Hurricane Jericho, born-bred Crane mode 

Everything player code, phone airplane mode (alright alright) 

Nothing come for free, nothing come for free 

You might be the devil, you don't fuck with me 

I'ma keep makin', I make extra payments 

I'm a free agent like the second Matrix 

I'mma make them nations deal us reparations (alright alright) 

Been dancing round the town like I was Kevin Bacon (alright alright) 

I be doing shit they only think about 

I might throw a milli in the Chase account 

Nothing come for free, nothing come for free 

You might be the feds, you don't fuck with me 

 

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[Chorus: Future] 

Head full of smoke, body full of ink 

I don't measure it no more, I pour it 'til it's pink 

As I'm lifting up the doors, droppin' ashes on the seat, whoa 

I ain't barely reach my peak, no 

I ain't barely reach my peak, no 

I ain't barely reach my peak 

As I'm lifting up the doors, droppin' ashes on the seat, whoa 

I ain't barely reach my peak, no 

 

[Verse 2: King Louie] 

I just went on tour an' got a check to do some shit I love 

Call up L.A. Reid and tell his ass it's time to run it up 

Doin' all this countin' my own I need some new thumbs 

I heard they say they gon' do something to me, tell 'em "do something" 

Live nation checks with my name give me goosebumps 

I'll book a flight for your girl and make your boo cum 

Slide on the prey in a day and make the news come 

I had a few fights for my life and I ain't lose one 

Nothing come for free, nothing come for free 

When I'm with your spouse, she gon' cum for me 

You don't want no problems, they go down for me 

We can ball and kick it, come and pump with me, ah 

 

[Chorus: Future] 

Head full of smoke, body full of ink 

I don't measure it no more, I pour it 'til it's pink 

As I'm lifting up the doors, droppin' ashes on the seat, whoa 

I ain't barely reach my peak, no 

I ain't barely reach my peak, no 

I ain't barely reach my peak 

As I'm lifting up the doors, droppin' ashes on the seat, whoa 

I ain't barely reach my peak, no 

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