old peso vs. new peso - peso peso lyrics
[intro]
el patron 2 on the way, n*gga
yeah
[verse]
just know that the bang is tucked
yeah, did this sh*t by myself but these n*ggas are haters for what?
ayy, i be drinking my sorrows, my n*gga, i stay with a cup
huh, i get mad and buy jewelry, these cubans are tangling up
yeah, i got racks in the bag, you know i be shaking the duff
huh, she said that she love me, these hoes really fake than a f*ck
i’m making it plus, i’m rackin’ it up
she taking the bus, no wonder why these b*tches askin’ for money
but i’m in a rush, can’t be f*ckin’ with b*tches that acting so bummy
you get smoked like a dutch, if you еver try to come and take somеthing from me
what’s the point of the fuss, when you know you want to get on top and just f*ck me
i can’t f*ck with a broke b*tch, wanted mo’ chips, i’m just tryna get money
n*gga act like the big guy, but on the inside, n*gga sweeter than honey
if you touch my stache, i’ma go ted bundy
see an opp, grab the glock, i go catch johnny
n*gga iced up, when i walk up in onyx
and i bought all my b*tch, like the rackets in compton
when i hop in the maybach truck
huh, push the b*tton now i’m hittin’ hydraulics
and i was fifteen no more school, why, on the block selling hydroponics
in a lambo urus, this so robotic
i buy fits and take pics, yeah, i don’t photoshop ’em
n*gga touch my chain and i smoke yo’ noggin’
and if your friend trip too, i smoke your partner
came from sh*t, now i’m rich, yeah, oh so shocking
pour drink in the cup, now i’m slowmo walkin’
i get money every time i see a hobo walkin’
and if the laws pick me up, there’s no more talking
don’t speak on sh*t, n*gga don’t say nothing
and the trap is a business, this sh*t ain’t for fun
can’t go like that, on stage with a gun
all that hating so much, but they ain’t making no funds
ain’t making no funds, n*gga playing like fisher price
rookie sippin’, n*gga ain’t even mix it right
cap it to you it to you, because i know i ain’t living right
pop a perky, now that sh*t got me feeling right
half a thirty, now i’m somewhere flowin’
boxing manners, i can’t fit no trojans
cop a ten, then i just go get in some, then i’m gone like hocus pocus
poof n*gga, out the roof n*gga
when it’s smoke i don’t want no trues with you
no, i don’t want to pour a deuce with you
i just want to go and get the loot n*gga
what i’m trying to say is, i just want the paper
n*gga, i ain’t got to be cool with you
n*gga, field goal, i’m a smooth kicker
got the same circle, no new n*ggas
i’m a fool with it, keep a tool with it
fell off, i just bought a new pendant
[outro]
yeah, uhh
nah, for real
bought a new pendant
stil cashin’ out on this sh*t, n*gga
huh, i ain’t going nowhere
you gon’ see me until you, i don’t know old or something, yeah, sh*t
keep this sh*t coming for life, know what i’m talm bout
we just getting started for real
i’m still in my 20s, n*gga, f*ck you talking about
yeah, yeah
peso, peso, peso
too true to this sh*t, not new to this sh*t
you heard?
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