This is a song about "Peep game"

Just to get people to peep in your locker

The ice ain't really nothing to her

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Yo we shine bright, y'all can peep the lights,

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

I hope this hurts you real deep ain't no one gonna hear another peep,

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

I sit in my chair and never make a peep

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Ox up in my pocket, i'll lock shit, from the peep holes,

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

I'm seeking to sneak in, but i'm weeping when i peep the scene

Hardest pressure on my shoulders, peep the architecture,

My nigga banks just be ready for whatever

Shopping i’ll be in paris

So hit play shut up, and peep this