DRESSROSA* lyrics

by

PE$O PETE


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

[Intro: PE$O PETE]
I don't, I don't know why they was doubtin' me or some sh*t, man
Hater!

[Producer Tag 1: amore]
​amore got it, n*gga

[Chorus: PE$O PETE, oddwin, & bzargoodboy]
I need a diamond; the V-V's
Blue hunnid bills on me lookin' like Vivi (This is a—)
Glock in my pocket, it shootin' on repeat
Simp over b*tches? That sh*t is creepy (This is a—)
Yo' favorite rapper is prolly a weenie
Lit like lamp (This is a—, yeah!)
Stuck to the pack like stamp (Huh?)
I can't (I can't, this is a—)
Understand? Ain't talkin' bands (No-No-No)
My pants (My pants, this is a—)
Chrome Heart pants (Huh?)
My b*tch, yeah (This is a—)
Yeahhhhh (Yeahhhhh, uh)
They was just hatin' 'cause they couldn't be me
I'm doin' magic, but I'm not Houdini (This is a—)
Came from the trenches, man, sh*t wasn't easy
[Bridge: OmarCameUp]
Ah, ah, ah, yeah

[Producer Tag 2: oddwin & bzargoodboy]
This is a—

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE, OmarCameUp, oddwin, & bzargoodboy]
f*ck is you talkin' 'bout? You think I'm stupid?
I'm makin' change, boy, I don't need yo' two cents
This chop' on my body, the bullets go "Doot!"
I can't trust these b*tches, they just wanna use (This is a—)
I hop in the vert, I hit two hundred cruise
I'm goin' stupid, the numbers, they prove (This is a—)
I heard this beat, amore made me lose it
Go getchu some money, li'l b*tch, you a loser (This is a—)
My life is a movie and yours full of bloopers
Suitcase all packed up, you know that we movin'
I do sh*t myself, boy, I don't need a shooter
Switchin' my time zones, movin' like Looper (This is a—)
She said she ain't like me, she heard all the rumors
Pink in my cup like this sakura bloomin' (This is a—)
Who the f*ck PE$O? No need for confusion

[Verse 2: PE$O PETE]
One wrong step? Die up in this b*tch, oh yeah
Spaceship, I'm high up in this b*tch, oh yeah
One rule, don't lie up in this b*tch, oh yeah
Whole gang spittin' fire up in this b*tch, oh yeah
Diamonds water might crop in this b*tch, oh yeah
Start spittin', gotta fire up in this b*tch, oh yeah
Vert Wheeler, I'm drivin' in this b*tch, oh yeah (Wait, wait, what?)
[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
I need a diamond; the V-V's
Blue hunnid bills on me lookin' like Vivi
Glock in my pocket, it shootin' on repeat
Simp over b*tches? That sh*t is creepy
Yo' favorite rapper is prolly a weenie
Lit like lamp
Stuck to the pack like stamp
I can't
Understand? Ain't talkin' bands
My pants
Chrome Heart pants
My b*tch, yeah
Yeahhhhh
They was just hatin' 'cause they couldn't be me
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