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pe$o pete – thwack friday ***super bars*** كلمات اغاني

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[producer tag 1: syrenx & koll]
hey, li’l syrenx (li’l syrenx)

[intro: pe$o pete]
big dog, brr!

[producer tag 2: tablez & berleezy]
that’s so cruel, tablez (that’s so cruel, tablez)

[verse 1: pe$o pete]
i’m runnin’ sh_t ’round the globe, might just do it again, sweden, spain, italy, f_ck it, uh, i’m tryna go to j_pan
if he ain’t talkin’ money, i don’t give a d_mn, i [?] ’bout [?], you popped out [?], these [?] crocs, these ain’t no yeezys, the way that i fade him, it’s different, you won’t understand
he facin’ young pe$o, he queasy, i domain expand, ain’t throwin’ no hands, got [?], yo’ b_tch like [?], i’m swaggy, i’m wavy, my lines be grand
my money be movin’ on multiple, your money built like a lunchable, you need a grand, it’s sweet in the center, just hope that the outside is huggablе, [?]
you know it’s different, they stay on my tip likе it’s suckable, he take out my swag’ and said, “pay the deductible”
he think that he cut corners, uncrustable, he think that he f_ckin’ wit’ us, we untouchable, d_mn (uh, yeah)

[verse 2: yayu & toro]
huh? my best worst still way ahead, mind off [?] faded breath, psychonaut, i’m goin’ in
back on earth, you fadin’ in, saw the signs off ‘shrooms, this life [?] can barely pay attention, how i’m ‘posed to—
rappers wit’ no pen still pay to rent, while i just rap to raise a bar like socrates gon’ raise a question, wait
some y’all socrates, ’round y’all, i would not raise a kid, body like a temple, they just ashes in the wind to u.s. interests
if i speak, they k!ll me, i know some these countries’ finstas, i know [?] more b_tches, spendin’ [?] with them elixirs
i done stood on bidness so d_mn long, i’m gettin’ blisters, i might call my white plug, shoot that b_tch like corey kispert, uh
i might call my cousin, take yo’ b_tch like ashton kutcher, take my chain, i might just ride ’round wit’ my gang like billy butcher
the conductor in the cut, might run the train like benny [?], you want yo’ hoe, but [?] took her, she wanna f_ck the gang, i book her
[verse 3: toro & yayu]
i ain’t got time if it ain’t ’bout bands, can’t break no bread wit’ no hoe, these fake_ass rappers, they fake_ass bands, i’m sayin’ this sh_t off the dome
i’m in a jet, i’m smokin’ on ‘dro’, she wanna f_ck me, i love it, you know, you f_ck wit’ my brothers, i’m lettin’ it, you f_ck wit’ my brothers, i’m lettin’ it go
i lied to my mama, i’m still on these drugs, i’m f_ckin’ yo’ b_tch and i’m all in the—, shoot for my gang, you might land in the dust, ain’t bringin’ no toast, so you might get crunched
can’t hit my blunt if you can’t take a punch, my sh_t throwin’ bows, my plug make you overdose, clients comatose
you act opp’, i’m goin’ ghost, [?] my blunt, no way, smoked down, broke his nose, he still tryna be gang, but he don’t know the code
and he don’t know the road, [?] we do this every d_mn day, like, no one know, uh

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