PUNK HAZARD lyrics

[Intro: PE$O PETE & [?]]
I do this for a living (Heheheh)
I remember already
Trust me (I don't know, I mean like, a lot of, a lot of the songs, that you be showin' me, bruh, they always be soundin' like they missing something)
Weh-Weh-Weh (I don't know, [?])
You're not allowed to talk on me, you're not allowed to talk on me 'til you get into the booth ([?])
Crazy (What you talkin' 'bout?)
I don't know 'bout that

[Producer Tag: ssjlamar & [?]]
​lamar, hey

[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
Solid gold on me, no stones, boy, I am simple
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue (When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue)
I know some demons that's ready to hit you
Back where I'm from, it take money to get through
All of this dumb sh*t I had to go through
b*tches be trippin, they tryna own you
Who the f*ck PE$O? I swear I don't know you
Smokin' this spliff what it take to forgot you
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
Solid gold on me, no stones, boy, I am simple

[Verse 1: OmarCameUp]
I sprained my wrist, now it's cold like a igloo
Sendin' my shots, boy you know I won't miss you
You turned your back, now it's hard to forgive you
Speedin' the track, I see you through my rear-view
Turn to the mess, walkin' like I can't hear you
[Verse 2: PE$O PETE & OmarCameUp]
That b*tch fine, I'm f*ckin' that b*tch
Only f*ck one time, then I'm duckin' that b*tch, oh yeah
In the game, and I'm runnin' that b*tch
I'm ballin', you know that I'm puntin' that b*tch, oh yeah
On my beat, boy, I'm runnin' this b*tch
Got a rack in my hand, and I'm thumbin' this b*tch, oh yeah
Boy, you scarin' all the hoes in that fit
Treat yo' girl like it's Yu-Gi-Oh, I'll summon that b*tch, oh yeah

[Verse 3: OmarCameUp]
Aye, n*ggas got my sh*t playin' on repeat
These n*ggas love to act tough on they P-C
Wrist is on froze, man, I feel like Aokiji
f*ck on that b*tch, I don't care if she leave me
A-B conversation, you cannot see me
Tell all the haters, I kick on my feet, feet
Worry 'bout my plate, my team finna eat, eat

[Verse 4: PE$O PETE]
I'm smokin' on gas all god damn day, man
They told me, "PE$O got racks on the way", man
I poured a four up inside of my Pineapple Fanta, that sh*t turned to orange like spray tan
I've seen a lot through these muhf*ckin' Ray-Bans
Choppa gon' tear off his limbs like Rayman
I'm too smooth like "Aye man, say man"
We've been on the come up all god damn day, man
[Verse 5: 954mari]
Smok-Smokin' all god damn day, man
Sold a couple chains and I made like eight bands
Shawty gon' rock my world, no bass amp'
Baby girl a renegade with it, no K Camp
I keep TECs like Generator Rex
She see the bulge in my pants when I step
Drop in her D-M's and pop in her texts
If I drop the addy, she droppin' the neck
Bad li'l b*tch and I knew that she damaged
She gon' let me scoop out her coot when she blasted
Smooth orgasm (Smooth orgasm)
Touching on my package
Reaching in my pants, but my Trues' full of Xanax
Ba Sing Se in a coupé full of cabbage
I was makin' plays with the troops, I'm a savage
Chocolate mousse, got the brown leather seats
And the dark red paint on the coupé, color radish

[Outro: PE$O PETE, OmarCameUp, 954mari, Emily, & [?]]
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
Solid gold on me, no stones, boy, I am simple
I sprained my wrist, now it's cold like a igloo
Sendin' my shots, boy you know I won't miss you
You turned your back, now it's hard to forgive you
Speedin' the track, I see you through my rear-view
Turn to the mess, walkin' like I can't hear you
Woah-Woah-Woah-Woah
When I'm in my city, I move with some gatties
I move with some biddies, I move with some baddies
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me, I won't let them catch me (Whoa!)
When I'm in my city, I move with some gatties
I move with some biddies, I move with some baddies
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me, I won't let them catch me (f*ck PE$O PETE)
When I'm in my city, I move with some gatties
I move with some biddies, I move with some baddies
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me, I won't let them—
Tell all the haters, I kick on my feet, feet
Worry 'bout my plate, my team finna eat, eat (SHINY PACK! *Shiny Pokémon Sparkle*)
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me, I won't let them catch me