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Know what shit. Run through a check and all that. You know me. Peso. I'm blinding niggas with these diamonds. My wrist on froze, my earrings can't stop shining. Dead or in jail the only way we stop Grinding. BS ones with new coupes when I'm riding. Daddy slow down was the first scream when I Slide in. I bust on her back after I Damage all her privates. Off-White jeans and three hundreds from the Flyest. Big ass strap, so I suggest you not to Try us. AP on my neck, please, please don't Touch that. My niggas clutch that, they bust back Before you bust back. Running them whips, we got You niggas looking suspect. This brand new coupe with tinted out, you know She love that. If I wasn't who I was, Would you still have been there for me? Loyalty, love, and lean gave you all the best Of me. The recipe, I been told you niggas Not to mess with me. I dropped out of School, so my teacher stopped testing me. I am, I am number one. And all this fake beef got me praying to My gun. I hope I never have to use It, I'm just too influenced. Violence got the better side of things that I Been doing. Thirty-three in this clip, match with Patrick Ewing. Moms caught me getting high, she Like, "What you doing?" I'm stressed out, I hate Being broke as fuck. These hungry nights got me Lurking with a fucking gun. Free FIFA, just tryna raise his son. And fuck told them crackers always up to something. We need a tech, so we always on the Hunt. These niggas faking, I don't need that bitch For nothing. When I was down, my bitch left Me for another nigga. And I feel like I Got treated like every other nigga. I ain't tripping, I ain't never been a sucker, Nigga. The hard times only made a nigga tougher, Nigga. See the struggle in my eyes, I know You can't relate. I split the whip with the Jeweler and your better fate. We all been through this shit, why you niggas Hate? You don't like me 'cause I'm stunting, put It in your face. Pray I don't get off The way and stack it in my safe. Hope I get banged in the system or put In the grave. I be tryna give you game, But all you want is fame. I just hope you get the point, but all You do is shame. I be buying hella pipes, I know I need to quit. Dee told me put it down, it's too good For it. Have you ever felt the pain of Being hella sick? Bitch left, then it feel like All your niggas switched. Now they all busting you And it's gon' cost them. But fuck that, we eating big steak at Rolston. I dope a nigga, crack his skull like Steve Austin. White whip like I got it of Charleston, Nigga. You know how I'm rocking, nigga. You already know how we doing this shit. Peso, feel me? Yeah. Free FIFA, though. Free for nothing. Free for nothing, that bullshit. Free for nothing, artist for bitch-ass niggas. You already know. Doing what I want. Shit, you know what Been doing this shit. Yeah. I put the plug On.
Peso Da Goon, AFN Peso — No.1
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