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You know, he laid back. He, man, the boy Feet kicked up, man. The boy a huncho, Man. He did something right, man. Street nigga. Yeah. Know who the fuck it is, nigga. Uh. Your favorite favorite, nigga. Yeah. Uh. Still stingin'. Who said Peso ain't that real? Who said Peso ain't that trill? Bitch, I done popped a hundred seals. Shit, light some niggas off my career. Me and Cash gon' give 'em chills. I bet I probably shed a tear. Sleepless nights and long flights, tryna get my life Right. When you come from where I come from, Ain't too many options, literally. Niggas envy your success and hoes gon' fuck long As you spendin' it. They feelin' how I'm comin' Because you cap all in your literature. Won't publicly expose you 'cause to me, that shit So miniature. Visualizin' my destiny, I love the Pace I be runnin' at. Hundred thousands ain't nothin'. On Summer Web, I been touchin' that. In her mouth where we fuckin' at. After that, ain't no touchin' that. This bitch think she Ice Spice. Jesus Christ, I ain't munchin' that. 2023, Rollies on. Business out the 40s on. Product of South Central. I know niggas who ain't comin' home. No, this ain't no funny zone. You play with us, get your brain blown. Historical, I won't pay no toll. Real nigga and I made that mold, yeah. Fame don't even matter 'cause it don't even stop No bullets. I cut some niggas off, they left Me hangin', they know they shouldn't. Why you said you love me when whole time You know you couldn't? I said I love you Back, I really did, I knew I shouldn't. Forgive you for your past, when God did, how Come I couldn't? God forgives, I try, I wonder why, that's just one hundred. I'm livin' for the moment, don't know my time, Hope it's abundance. I'm ready for whatever. You want that war? Just know I'm funnin' it. You niggas is under me. I'm sayin' this humbly. I'm keepin' my gun with Me. She fallin' in love with me. It's keepin' me focused. You must be jokin'. You think I'm slow, Bitch? What you smokin', bitch? I kept you chokin', bitch. Must not know this bitch. That I'm that GOAT, lil' bitch. You better know that shit. You better learn that quick. Or catch a hollow tip. And I'm gon' plead the fifth. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Slap the clip into the bottom, Over here, that's solvin' problems. Peso the Goon, went from a soldier to shot Caller. You better not bark at me or you Gon' get the shot caller. You niggas ballin', well we lead the league in Shot blockin'. Always on my dick, You lead the league in cock blockin'. Fifty-three in cash, on Rodeo clothes shoppin'. Left side the knot pocket, right side the Glock Pocket. Who do this shit like me? You lil' boys better stop it, nigga. Fame don't even matter 'cause it don't even stop No bullets. I cut some niggas off, they left Me hangin', they know they shouldn't. Why you said you love me when whole time You know you couldn't? I said I love you Back, I really did, I knew I shouldn't. Fame don't even matter 'cause it don't even stop No bullets. I cut some niggas off, they left Me hangin', they know they shouldn't. Why you said you love me when whole time You know you couldn't? I said I love you Back, I really did, I knew I shouldn't. You niggas is under me. I'm sayin' this humbly. I'm keepin' my gun with me. She fallin' in Love with me. It's keepin' me focused. You must be jokin'. You think I'm slow, Bitch? What you smokin', bitch? Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Yeah.
AFN Peso — Fame Doesn't Matter
«Fame Doesn't Matter» — AFN Peso. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:24. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
