WILD WILD WEST lyrics

by

FabvL


[Intro: PE$O PETE]
Yeah, okay

[Producer Tag: inoue]
​inoue!

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE & FabvL]
I feel like Satoru Gojo when I mix the purple, it's over (Aye!)
Nothing but god damn weight on my shoulders
I’m stressin', but blessed, never sober, this money my motive, connected like modem
You talk like you know, but, fasho, I don't know them (pus*y)
Extended clip, hold a ’K like I'm Oda (Brrah!)
You talk like you bro', but, fasho, you a hoe, um
f*ck on yo' b*tch on her cheeks where I stroke, um
I never cared for the card swipe (Hahaha)
Nothin' but hard times
That's why I dirty my soda
And that's why I'm stackin’ my quotas
I’m smokin' on roll up, I need me a M flip phone Motorola (Yuh!)
Whole team post in the field like a MOBA (b*tch!)
You prolly a b*tch and you prolly a poser
You prolly a b*tch wit’ no b*tches
That's why I dismiss 'em, I'm just on a mission to innovate
Brodie, just turn off your microphone and close your interface
That sh*t is not gonna fill up your dinner plate
Flare Blitz, I hit the track sh*t, Incinerate
So much smoke, man, my life is a hotbox
But if he gon’ pop off, I'll let the choppa out, it's finna ventilate
Clear out the whole crowd, that sh*t'll immigrate
f*ck that b*tch, but I mean it's a different day
I took my flows and my skills and I integrate
All of you rappers that think you can intervene
Yo' sh*t trash, man, find you another way
Real bag chasin', I found me a hundred ways
Use to record all my songs off a tablet
Took all my sadness and flipped it to madness
I took my madness and flipped it to checks
I live in Broward, that's the wild wild west
[Verse 2: FabvL, PE$O PETE, & Both]
Hahaha (Yuh)
I can't lie, I'm really not impressed (Not impressed, nah)
Shark infested waters got me pressed (Yuh, now I'm mad, b*tch)
On the internet, tryna flex (Okay)
Welcome to the wild wild west, west, west, west, west (Yuh)
You could prolly get it next, next, next, next, next (Okay)
Why you f*ckin' wit' the best, best, best, best, best? (Aye)
Now there's never time to rest, rest, rest, rest, rest
This is the wild wild west, west, west, west, west (What? What? What?)
In the lab like Johnny Test, Test, Test, Test, Test
Got this gelato in my chest, chest, chest, chest, chest (Aye)
All black fit, I look like Death, Death, Death, Death—

[Verse 3: PE$O PETE]
Man, f*ck that, I'mma prove my point
These rappers ain't sh*t, they sheep, they oink
No pity for a simp, that sh*t yo' choice
Roll a blunt full of runtz, that sh*t real nice
Let the 9, hit five, this sh*t employed
Real fire, real fire, when I'm wit' my boys
f*ck a tip, she gon' sit, on my di*k with joy
Gotta fire, gotta fire, my stick, my boy, gotta—

[Tag: PE$O PETE & [?]]
SHINY PACK! (*Shiny Pokémon Sparkle*)
[Outro: PE$O PETE]
Hahaha
I'm f*ckin' around
Stupid (*Spitting*)
Just stop it
Shout-out FabvL, man
Hehaha
Why it sound like—
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