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where did she go! - pe$o pete lyrics

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[intro]
-who the f-ck is pe$o pete?- (ooh)
-eskry, turn that sh-t up!-
know i got it

[verse 1: pe$o pete]
knife up, i’ma have to end it with the same slit
i hate the b-tch, k!ll the b-tch with the same hit
lights, camera, action
boy, i’m ’bout to do ’em shameless
[], moving so aimless
say you g-ngb-nging
pulling up but you ain’t claim sh-t
spitting off the brain sh-t, ’till i stop the pain, sh-t
i was on the same sh-t, you was on the lame sh-t
this isn’t a game, sh-t (uh, ayy)
i done seen a lot but what i’m feeling, it be far worse
everybody want it but n-body wanna spar first
they just want the star first, they don’t want the hard work
they don’t want that pressure, make a motherf-ckin’ star burst
ki blast, kamehameha how the scar hurt
long live me, tell scar push me off first
this is like the empire, i ain’t have to start first
i was in the car first so i did the part first
ya feel me? (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: tokenblack]
you feel? (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
-pe$o, what the fu-?-
running to the money like a godd-mn treadmill
i be up early, why you n-gg-s in the bed still?
baby momma mad but she finna give me head still
i ain’t wanna choose, took the blue and the red pill
gang gang sh-t, make a b-tch wanna come through
f-ck n-gg-s talking, they get hit with the one-two
i ain’t finna shoot away the blicky so he run
full c-ck back, shoot, k!ll the n-gg- that he run to
ayy, swagging on a b-tch
i’m the man, i can do that
bad b-tch, you know what it is when we do that
if them n-gg-s got a problem, tell ’em move back
metal by my side like a tool bag
you don’t wanna gamble with your life, you could lose that (you could lose that!)
real sh-t, you could lose that (you really gonna gamble with your life?)
ayy homie, that’s your b-tch, you could lose that
how you like, “where the f-ck my boo aaaaaat?”

[verse 3: pe$o pete]
m.i.a
token, where’d she go?
she was chillin’ with my set, h-lla kids in her throat
i’ma shoot off the roof, i’ma shoot for the goal
i’ma shoot fire hot, keep a bag full of coal
feel like zuko, prince, you know what it is
i done came from the bottom so the top isn’t sh-t
and the same for the coupe, want the top off the whip
hit that b-tch then i bounce cause the top wasn’t sh-t
b-tch, i’ma hit the whole flame fist
hidden in the trees like codename k.i.d.s

[outro:]
f-ck! ha!
sh-t’s crazy, haha!
why-
why it sound like?
f-ck, that sh-t was crazy
-eskry, turn that sh-t up!-
token’ gon’ like that
pfft, haha!
i hope, i hope, i hope

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