Shotgun Pete lyrics
by John Wicks
[Chorus: Petho Burr]
Shotgun Pete
Hop out with your niece
Unexpected, you can count on me
I'm smoking African
I'm gettin' them racks man
Do not get bagged lil' n*gga
Ain't talkin' trash can
Petho Burr
And I be on the curb
Ain't sellin' work
I be sellin' words
I'm on the verse now
I'm goin' berserk now
I ain't got no merch now
I'm sellin' shirts now
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Lil' Petho he on things, he just be in the cut
My n*gga Pistol Pete, he always keep a toolie tuck
Yea, when I'm on the stage, my n*ggas be in the back
Every time I'm on the stage, my n*ggas in here scraped
I might get violated, lately I been smoking thrax
I ain't here what you sayin', so much bass I'm blowin' loud pack
Don't get wacked cause we tryna turn away from sin
But I'll bag a n*gga and fill up my recycle bin
Got black cars now
Ain't doin' no fraud now
Lil' Draco too wild
He need to calm down
He in the Range and he slidin' layin' on a body
It's rainin' but he out here plottin' trynna catch a body
When I popped a n*gga top, I popped two mollies
I called my momma that night, I ain't know what to do 'bout it
I told my n*ggas move in silence cause they too rowdy
My n*gga Petho, he so G-code I be praying 'bout him
All my life, I grew up wildin' all I know is violence
They told me I ain't need my pistol while I'm in the projects
But n*ggas got animosity I keep the P-90
I'm so G 'bout it, slidin' in a G-Body
[Chorus: Petho Burr]
Shotgun Pete
Hop out with your niece
Unexpected, you can count on me
I'm smoking African
I'm gettin' them racks man
Do not get bagged lil' n*gga
Ain't talkin' trash can
Petho Burr
And I be on the curb
Ain't sellin' work
I be sellin' words
I'm on the verse now
I'm goin' berserk now
I ain't got no merch now
I'm sellin' shirts now
[Verse 2: Petho Burr]
A n*gga on work
All I got that shirt
I be on the verb
Pull up and we skirt
Do not won't neck now
She wit' my set now
She off a X now
She goin' berseck now
Petho Burr, burr
Aye, come wit perk perks
Orange foreign smokin' a A
Pull off thunder in your face
On [?] a smokin' a A
Pull off thunder in your face
Don't get tagged lil' n*gga
All about my cheddar n*gga
[Chorus: Petho Burr]
Shotgun Pete
Hop out with your niece
Unexpected, you can count on me
I'm smoking African
I'm gettin' them racks man
Do not get bagged lil' n*gga
Ain't talkin' trash can
Petho Burr
And I be on the curb
Ain't sellin' work
I be sellin' words
I'm on the verse now
I'm goin' berserk now
I ain't got no merch now
I'm sellin' shirts now