(Chorus)

Feeling peachy keen

Really peachy keen

Ain’t another doing it like me

I keep it pristine

Feeling supa dupa like missy

Hit em wit da hee

I think I m a have to charge a fee

Just to fuck with me

If you not on the same frequency

D-u-p-l-i-c-a-t-e I see them copying

Did you have to spell that out

Oh yes I d-i-d

I just keep it lean

Drink my greens

You know me

About to go apeshit like jay and bey

(Verse 1)

Come see bout we

Come see bout me

Come to the table take a seat

Sol-angel things

Dine in that lap of luxury

Louvre in paris

Low key hi key they still asleep

They catching z’s

They counting sheep

Wait

Hold up

Hold up

Hold up

Can rip it

Listen

Closer

As I spit it

Coming for what’s never given

Working harder every minute

Keep my cadence in the pocket, i ain’t polly, but i pop shit

I can back up what I’m talking, hear that chatter hear that gossip

Still i

Pull up windows tinted

Stay in synch I stay committed

Always on beat, not off rhythm

I don’t start shit I can’t finish

So I gotta keep it leveled

Shit gets fickle like the weather

Watch me sever every never thrown at all of my endeavors

Toxic masculinity is never what we need, i stand with everyone out here living freely

(Chorus)

Feeling peachy keen

Really peachy keen

Ain’t another doing it like me

I keep it pristine

Feeling supa dupa like missy

Hit em wit da hee

I think I’m a have to charge a fee

Just to fuck with me

If you not on the same frequency

D-u-p-l-i-c-a-t-e I see them copying

Did you have to spell that out

Oh yes I d-i-d

I just keep it lean

Drink my greens

You know me

About to go apeshit like jay and bey