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macho - peez lyrics

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[verse 1: peez]
i gotta shine
elevation take time
while i sat back on recline
i knew i’d be fine, yuh
so far in this life i’ve one of a kind
i gotta ride lamborghini
book me a flight to tahiti
stacking my paper
you’d think i would ride with genies
got my b-tch brand new bikini, yuh
hit her with the two piece, yuh
kick it like bruce lee, yuh
i’ma tell you again, aye
i made the beat, my n-gga
i took a loss
i had to prove i could stand on my feet, my n-gga
you would fold under pressure, aye
you n-ggas weak, my n-gga, aye
it could get macho, yuh
cook it like roscoe, yuh
just a bunch of young n-ggas
and we coming out the veg
and you know we keep a lot though, yuh
you would fall like tacko, man
young n-gga, draw up the plans
if we talking ’bout bands, yuh, yuh
you was in the stands couldn’t understand

[chorus: daj]
yuh, i was there, he was there, she was there
p was there, t was there, daj was there
we was all there
(macho, macho
it could get macho)
mike was there, ike was there, john was there
pop was there, bob was there, god was there
they was all there
(macho, macho
it could get macho)

[verse 2: ludi]
they was all there to witness
how i finish from the beginning
walking down abbey road with johnny lennon
with the finest women, in the finest linen
sh-t comes easy like water, lemon
i don’t replenish
thirsty hoes get more specific
i’m different, get more descriptive
gold on me, gold like egyptian
i’m max coolie
and that’s god to witness
don’t ask them, them god pretenders
all these fake -ss chains
n-ggas cop a chain, think you changed
i’m a cop the range and get out my range
we not playing the same game
y’all think y’all live, well i’m 2k
made 3k in a day, ask the bank
don’t walk around like your sh-t don’t stank
(like your sh-t don’t stank
like your sh-t don’t stank)
don’t hit me, n-gga, i ain’t tryna link
i’m just tryna think
i’m just tryna meditate
i’m just tryna seperate
tryna see the pearly gates
but it seem like a
we gone be okay
and we know that
please, don’t hit me saying you want your hoe back
nike’s on me feet, unreleased, n-gga, no cap
all this fake ice, that’s a snow cap
yeah, pocket full of paper
world full of haters
and a head full of thoughts
and them thoughts all sacred
is the world gone take em
is the money gone change em
but the money can’t change me
been had gouda, swiss cheese since a baby
so, stop acting crazy
worried ’bout them bunnies but them sh-ts got rabies
and i’d be d-mned to let an earthling phase me
so, it’s f-ck you, pay me
okay, the more you know, the more you know
you don’t know sh-t
hm, but d-mn, ignorance still a bliss
i smh at these neeglets
these just me thoughts while me high off a spliff
while me up on a cliff, in hawaii with the sh-ts
or i could be a menace in venice
ain’t talking cali, i’m talking italy
walk around proudly, they want me to be rowdy
i am not the n-gga who y’all think i is
or maybe i am
it just depends on how you think of the kid
and when they talk, i just plead fifth
and please believe
we is at the ritz
…what happened to the beat?

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