WHERE DID SHE GO!? lyrics

by

PE$O PETE


[Tag 1: PE$O PETE & simflower]
Who the f*ck is PE$O PE—

[Intro: PE$O PETE & ESKRY]
Yeah, yeah, ooh (ESKRY, turn that sh*t up—)
Know I got it

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE & PE$O PETE (Pitched)]
Knife up, I'mma have to end it with the same slit
I hate the b*tch, kill the b*tch with the same hit (Ah! Ah!)
Lights, camera, action
Boy, I'm 'bout to do 'em shameless
Cookie green, Sheamus, movin' so aimless (Cookie green, Sheamus, movin' so aimless)
Say you gangbangin'
Pullin' up, but you ain't claim sh*t
Spittin' off the brain sh*t, 'til I stop the pain, sh*t (Oh, yeah)
I was on the same sh*t, you was on the lame sh*t
This isn't a game, sh*t (Oh, yeah, ooh)
I done seen a lot, but what I'm feeling, it be far worse
Everybody want it, but nobody wanna spar first (Ooh)
They just want the star first, they don't want the hard work
They don't want that pressure, make a motherf*ckin' star burst
Ki Blast, Kamehameha, how the SCAR hurt
Long live me, tell Scar push me off first
This is like the empire, I ain't have to start first
I was in the car first, so I did the part first (Ah!)
[Break: PE$O PETE & Token Black]
Ya feel me? (Aye, aye, aye, aye, uh)
You feel me? (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye!)

[Tag 2: PE$O PETE & [?]]
PE$O, what the fu—

[Verse 2: Token Black & PE$O PETE]
Runnin' to the money like a god damn treadmill
I be up early, while you n*ggas in the bed still (While you n*ggas in the bed still)
Baby mama mad, but she finna give me head still (Aye, aye)
I ain't wanna choose, took the blue and the red pill (Aye, aye, aye, aye-aye)
Gang, gang sh*t, make a b*tch wanna come through (Yuh)
f*ck n*ggas talkin'? They get hit with the one-two
I ain't finna shoot away, the blicky, so he run
Full c*ck back, shoot, kill the n*gga that he run to (Skrr-Skrr-Skrr-Skrr-Skrr-Skrr!)
Aye, swaggin' on a b*tch
I'm the man, I can do that (Yuh)
Bad b*tch, you know what it is when we do that (You know what it is)
If them n*ggas got a problem, tell 'em, "Move back" (Bah-Bah!)
Metal by my side like a tool bag (Yuh)
You don't wanna gamble with ya' life, you could lose that (You could lose that!)
Real sh*t, you could lose that (You don't really wanna gamble with your life)
Aye, homie, that's your b*tch? You could lose that (Yeah)
How you like, "Where the f*ck my boo at?!" (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: PE$O PETE]
M-I-A, Token, where'd she go?
She was chillin' with my set, hella kids in her throat
I'mma shoot off the roof, I'mma shoot for the goal
I'mma shoot fire hot, keep a bag full of coal
Feel like Zuko, Prince, you know what it is
I done came from the bottom, so the top isn't sh*t
And the same for the coupé, want the top off the whip
Hit that b*tch, then I bounce, 'cause the top wasn't sh*t
b*tch, I'mma hit the whole flame fist
Hidden in the trees like Codename: Kids

[Outro: PE$O PETE, ESKRY, & Shelly]
f*ck! Haha!
sh*t's crazy, hahaha!
What?
Why it sound like—
f*ck, that sh*t was crazy
ESKRY, turn that sh*t up—
That sh*t, Token gon' like that (I need nicotine)
Pfft, hahahaha!
I hope, I hope, I—
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