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PE$O PETE


[Intro: PE$O PETE, Dedboii Kez, & BlackLynk]
Aye! (Huh? Hey, woah, hey, woah, hey, woah, hey, skrrt, then I walk it out, I got—)
Dedboii, Dedboii, Cypher Gang sh*t, look (Wait a minute)
We in this entire hoe (Okay!)
All these rocks, I'm straight from the moon
Hop in the clouds, I zoom
Big body whip, with a thick body b*tch (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
But you die when the glick go "Boom" (All up in yo' sh*t like—)
Yuh! Hahaha, look (Better hit up gang witcho b*tch)

[Producer Tag: oddwin & bzargoodboy]
Ayo, oddwin!

[Verse 1: Dedboii Kez & PE$O PETE]
All these rocks, I'm straight from the moon, aye
Hop in the clouds, I zoom, aye
Big body whip, with a thick body b*tch
But you die when the glick go "Foom-Foom" (Boom!)
Hop in the Bentley coupé, aye
The Glock is in my Trues, hey
He ain't wit' it 'cause he can't get it
No shock, how we ball like Zeus, hey
He ain't been 'round my block
.4-4 hit 'em with the "Fa-Fa", "Pop-Pop"
Straight to the top, he don't wanna talk guap
If I got the Glock, hakuna matata, "Tuh-Tuh"
Wait, wait, wait, wait
If he talking, then I pop
I go hard, 'cause I'm hard
And you soft, 'cause you soft like—
[Verse 2: PE$O PETE]
Percocet consuming
Boy, I'm smoking, boy, I'm fuming
You ain't 'bout it, please don't do it
Got the whole gang standing at attention
Y'all be wildin' in my mentions
I am not from this dimension
Ya was talking on me, sentence
Boy, this .40 finna end it

[Verse 3: BlackLynk]
Bye to ya friendships
Beat a n*gga animalistic, Tekken
Don't get a hit of the blunt? I'm stressin'
Everybody bow to my will like Jeffrey
Track not good unless it have my blessing
I don't just ball in the game, I stretch sh*t
Been in this thing, looking like John Wayne
'Cause I keep that tool on me like a Western
Pass me the dressing
Lynk about to cook these n*ggas, Gordon Ramsay, n*gga, I'm cheffin'
PE$O ran off with his b*tch, now he salty like some Epsom
Gunsling, Ocelot, damn, we really in a western
Act stupid, catch the, *Gun Ricocheting*, from the f*cking Smith & Wesson

[Verse 4: PE$O PETE]
I ain't ever feel no pressure
W-D-F-A had to say for a heads up
Foot on the gas, I ain't ever finna let up
He ain't talkin' money? Then, uh, guess what?
I'm finna slap the f*ck out of you!
You think this sh*t is free?!
W-D-F-A! Cypher Gang sh*t! Suck my di*k, b*tch!
Been around town for a minute
And my weed so loud, got surround sound in it
I just beat up the brick, then I roundhouse kick it
He was talkin' big sh*t, so the ground, I'm diggin'
Man, yo' sh*t trash, I do not f*ck wit' it
Say he wanna scrap, but the Glock gon' kiss 'em
And the scope got a red dot, I'm not missin'
Throw a couple SHINY PACK!s in, now sh*t hittin', b*tch
[Tag: PE$O PETE & [?]]
SHINY—, SHINY— (*Shiny Pokémon Sparkle*, *Shiny Pokémon Sparkle*)

[Tag: PE$O PETE & [?]]
SHINY—, SHINY PACK! (*Shiny Pokémon Sparkle*, *Shiny Pokémon Sparkle*)

[Outro: PE$O PETE, Dedboii Kez, & BlackLynk]
Aye, b*tch! (Huh? Huh? Hahaha, yuh)
This sh*t crazy, hahaha (Okay! Okay)
All these rocks, I'm straight from the moon
Hop in the clouds, I zoom
Big body whip, with a thick body b*tch
But you die when the glick go "Boom", yeah
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