GENIU$ GOT PE$OS | 天才持ってるお金 lyrics

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

[Producer Tag: TREETIME]
TREETIME (TREETIME)

[Intro: PE$O PETE & [?]]
Yo! Aye, heheh
Man, f*ck you, bro'
Brrah! Turn me up (Aye, you know you n*ggas)
Yo, finish this sh*t, ya dig? Aye, yo (—listening to ya boy, PE$O PETE, if you ain't f*ckin' with this sh—)
Ryūjin

[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
I don't need no diamonds, I don't need no clothes
Homie, I just need yo' soul, that's just how it goes, huh?
Take a few seconds to recollect
I don't need money, I need respect
Talk about gang and you catchin' a sixteen
LMTLESS, [?], I'm spitting
I don't need no diamonds, I don't need no clothes (Aye!)
Homie, I just need yo' soul, that's just how it goes, huh?
Take a few seconds to recollect
I don't need money, I need respect
Talk about gang and you catchin' a sixteen
LMTLESS, [?], I'm spitting
[Verse 1: AGenius]
I don't need the money 'cause I got the pesos, woah
f*ck yo' damn opinion, you ain't gotta say so, huh?
Feelin' kinda foggy 'til I grab the draco
sh*t was iffy, grab the blicky, now you got a halo, huh?

[Verse 2: PE$O PETE]
Hold up, wait a minute, let me get this straight
All you pus*y rappеrs really like my wave (Ayе!)
Hold up, wait a minute, let me say it how I get it
All you do is f*ckin' hate and now I'm clouted, I'm different (Wow)
And I really gave a f*ck, young PE$O really been a [?]
Triple six, countin' digits, I'm a bored-ass sinner
Eat a beat like dinner, two shots in the liver (Yo)
Put my di*k out, hurry like split [?] like a scissor
I'm a muhf*ckin' winner, you been losin' since first day
You ain't ever really been a rapper and a first place
Run up a check, then I slide 'cross home base (Skrrt!)
f*ck yo' b*tch, then I eat off ya home plate (Damn!)

[Verse 3: AGenius]
[?] pus*y think we [?], that's a cold case
Stick up in yo' [?], yeah? [?] gettin' no face
Shawty think she got me on a leash, b*tch, I don't chase
[?], then I pass it to my hombre
[?] pack up the gas, I'm packin' [?], we as*h*les
[?], I'm puttin' you [?]
[?], you was a [?]
Remember, we ain't even have to feel good, sh*t
But [?] figured you ain't got the Chevy
PE$O needed pesos, so I threw the homie a fifty
You young [?], beggin' for fifty
You ugly mothaf*cka [?] look what you look like
It's a [?] what we could light
Bring a n*gga dead [?] life
Roll up, keep smokin', wonder what the kush like
Talkin' 'bout body count on the clean slate
b*tch [?] SnapChat, you got eBay's
n*ggas [?] clout chase and G-K
6-5 fly, 'magine if I let the heat spray
[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
I don't need no diamonds, I don't need no clothes
Homie, I just need yo' soul, that's just how it goes, huh?
Take a few seconds to recollect
I don't need money, I need respect
Talk about gang and you catchin' a sixteen
LMTLESS, [?], I'm spitting
I don't need no diamonds, I don't need no clothes (Aye!)
Homie, I just need yo' soul, that's just how it goes, huh?
Take a few seconds to recollect
I don't need money, I need respect
Talk about gang and you catchin' a sixteen
LMTLESS, [?], I'm spitting

[Producer Tag: TREETIME]
TREETIME (TREETIME)