Lyrics Dom Kennedy

Dom Kennedy

P + H

If ever we get lost during our time, please don't forget me

You are free to take a look around but always remember where you come from

By the way, I left a notebook for you by the door

Please write when you can

Peace & Happiness!

Peace & Happiness

I used to wonder when my turn would come

Now I wonder if I'll ever w quit

I be buying shit I never had

Cause I was tired of never having shit

And now I'm picking crab with shrimp

And I don't fuck with no average chicks

We eating $400 meals, tell me what you think I average tip

Don't get caught up in extravagence

And you can go from rags to rich

Girl I see you got yo Gucci purse

But you looking like a bag of shit

And I don't gotta ask for shit

I be counting all this cash I get

And shout out to my baby mama

Cause she be paying half the rent

Sometimes I sit back and just think about (Peace & Happiness)

You ttryna get to Heavan much

Niggas can't eat off of 7 bucks

Bet you always expected us

Who scratched the fucking records up

This girl always tryna sex me up

You better always gotta check for us

Cause we tryna get this money fast

On Westside Get The Money ($) Ave

The kids wave when I'm coming past

It's a parade when I'm coming past

I can count a million one in cash

And still I give all I have [x4]