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peso peso – freestyle كلمات اغاني

[intro]
on fire, beat’s on fire

[verse 1: peso peso]
choppa bullets, made a n_gga do a backflip
rap sh_t cool, but i’m servin’ out the traphouse
you ain’t from my hood, lil’ n_gga can’t trap here (no)
i’m rackin’ the money up, just like a cannon
i served a cooker up while rockin’ givenchy (while rockin’ givenchy)
with the glock c_cked, you get popped if it’s tension (brap, brap)
n_gga flexin’ all his partner money, but the whole city know yo’ pockets is empty
i trap and i splash in the d (d)
i skoot up with choppas with k!llas in the backseat (brap, brap)
big k on me, no way you can try me (no)
i put a bullet in his face like
whippin’ that dope ’til it’s tan
i skoot up with chopsticks in a lamb (skrrr)
if n_ggas start trippin’, i’mma send my lil’ n_gga at yo’ door, i swear i ain’t playin’ (no, no)
aye

[verse 2: trapboy freddy]
hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, ho_hold on peso
came in this b_tch for the bag
i want the money, the hunneds, i ran up fast (skrrr)
i hid the dope in the grass (grass)
made thirty thousands cash in a f_ckin’ glass bag
posted up on the block, with a glock in a hoodie, got switch on my sh_t, turn my sh_t to a fully (brrr)
thirty round glock got twenty_five bullets
made twenty_five pounds off thirty_five bullets (get ’em)
off white (off white)
twenty_five k get off right (off right)
ain’t no more stoppin’ at lights
we gon’ pop out with argh (rrr, chh, chh, poom!)
pick it all up, get to tack it all cheap
came up, quarter brick, i was breakin’ down nickles
[verse 3: peso peso]
got back for the load, got the hood on fire (on fire)
i’m crossin’ the border with dope in my tire (aye)
in the trap right now, i ain’t makin’ up trips (peso)
i chop up the brick in half and serve ’em eighteen zips
ring, ring, ring, got two or three flip phones (ring)
i don’t know if it’s “get it out the trap” or “kick doors” (kick doors)
i just splashed up in a black louis v trench coat (aye)
the outs don’t got aim and they turn on their kinkfolks (aye)

[verse 4: trapboy freddy]
fifties too, cook it all up, i want residue (residue)
bring it all back, what you better do (better do)
packin’ it up like it’s vegetables (vegetables)
ooh (ooh)
play for keeps (play for keeps)
forty_four pounds stashed up in my jeep (in my jeep)
look at my feet, that’s a quarter p (quarter p)
boy, we shoot threes, add a couple z’s
ooh (ooh)

- peso peso

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