PEACHY KEEN lyrics

Chorus (2nd):

Before me, she had a Nietzche lean
di*ked down once, she peachy keen
Reteach thee what sleazy means
Easily, easily
Keeping a blade if you mean to me
This what you need to see
I got eyeliner and sapphires
I’m feeling peachy keen


Verse 1 (Pe$o):

(Aye)Big metal blunt full of za and its potent
Gotta take me a puff then I’m up, boy, I’m focused
Kid dropped the Lo cuz the place is remote
Why they talkin that sh*t on Yung Peso, don’t pay еm no mind
Cuz I’m too busy countin on dough
A-A-And countin on dough, like, don’t even flеx no mo
Don’t step no mo, Yung Peso on his neck fo sho
I done said it fosholy, names in the black book sh*t, not holy
See step one swimmin its all about flowin
Like how you got motion, ain’t got flow
You should focus on you and the sh*t that you gotta go prove, stop worrying bout people no mo!
Man f*ck that smoke unless you smoke solo dolo we dont need beef no mo
That’s how jit grow
Planted the seed, that sh*t might turn into peach, oh look at me
Got zaza blunt, it’s fulla green- This perc got me spatial, I’m feelin like Sheen (Ah)
Plug said he got that zaza for delivery, I hit his phone back like YIPPIE!
I ain’t one with banter, I’m him- Seen a 10 walk in, she peachy keen, ok

Chorus (2nd):

Before me, she had a Nietzche lean
di*ked down once, she peachy keen
Reteach thee what sleazy means
Easily, easily
Keeping a blade if you mean to me
This what you need to see
I got eyeliner and sapphires
I’m feeling peachy keen


Verse 2 (2nd & Pe$o):

Dropping in, 2nd x Peso Pete
Running in this b*tch like an AOE
Lipstick, jewelry, kill in Rango jeans
Got a problem with it? You can debate these cleats
You’re irate cuz I rake mo’f*ckers over coals
If you back the wrong horse, you finna lose to the foals
If you don’t got goals, what’s the f*cking point
Of making music anyway, taste my soles
I don’t f*ck with these demons
Repeat sh*t over and over again, feel like Frieren
Smoke up, when you put a joke up, I’m dreaming
Your sh*t is so ass, it borders demeaning
Get a second joke, can’t headline at a festival
If I make you a vegetable
I make exes hope that I sex em- The men i hold
Are from Dublin to Mexico
Might take a trip out to Tijuana
Opp on my phone, I'm like "Bro, what the team on?"
You tryna beat me and squad, bro, dream on
Bro, it's your D-Day, Pe$o a demon
Bro, watch me flex in this b*tch
Look at my fit, I got pieces on me, boy, I dress to impress in this b*tch
Got a problem, we stepping on sh*t, never less in this b*tch, you know Pe$o really bout that sh*t
I be counting up bread like, what do you mean?
My money got fold like a crease on a peach
You f*cking with Pe$o? What do you mean?
I'm the king on the chessboard- take out his team
Man, f*ck all the talk- all of the hating bro, do what you want, live how you be
We young and reckoning, (?) OG
Watch the pack doin flips, sh*t peachy keen

Chorus (2nd):

Before me, she had a Nietzche lean
di*ked down once, she peachy keen
Reteach thee what sleazy means
Easily, easily
Keeping a blade if you mean to me
This what you need to see
I got eyeliner and sapphires
I’m feeling peachy keen