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pe$o pete - bag chaser anthem lyrics

[chorus: pe$o pete & toro]
can’t stop, won’t stop, running to the bag
you’re a loser, i been running sh+t, no i can’t come in last
can’t stop, won’t stop, running to the bag
i been working too long, no there ain’t no time for naps
can’t stop, won’t stop, running to the bag
i ain’t waiting for a handout, know these demons on my ass
can’t stop, won’t stop, running to the bag
i been winning while you b+tch about it, love to see you mad

[verse 1: toro & pe$o pete]
hatin’ man i love that, i’m above that
ain’t no bag, ain’t no b+tches, either way he ain’t touch racks
smoking on that skunk pack, on that runtz pack
i was f+cking on his b+tch and when i’m done, finna punt that
running out of luck, yeah we, yeah we, run it up
if you counting h+lla money go ahead and turn it up
i got grabba, i got fronto, either way we burning up
and if you ain’t countin’ mad money you ain’t earn enough

[verse 2: 954mari & pe$o pete]
earn eno+o+ough
30 release it, bless you like a priеst, i bet you getting touched
got my livеr playing tag the way i chase this f+cking mud
i just [?] a bad [?] oh wait here come the bu+u+us
won’t stop getting to the bread
i was down bad thinking how long is this 50 finna spread
if you try to catch me slipping, then i’m grippin’ on this lead
frankenstein the way this 9 gon’ put some stitches to your head (rarara)
won’t stop getting to the gua+a+ap
and this fn on me singing just like fa+la+la
like a deacon, 30 speakin’ just like blah+blah+blah
choppa sing like trey songz, singing “ooh na na”
can’t stop won’t stop running to the bag
and my finger got a blister way i’m thumbing through this cash
all these fiends that i be juggin’ they won’t ever get it back
keep on grindin’ till i give my mom the life we never had
[chorus: pe$o pete & toro]
can’t stop, won’t stop, running to the bag
you’re a loser, i been running sh+t, no i can’t come in last (skrr)
can’t stop, won’t stop, running to the bag
i been working too long, no there ain’t no time for naps (nah)
can’t stop, won’t stop, running to the bag
i ain’t waiting for a handout, know these demons on my ass (demons on my ass)
can’t stop, won’t stop, running to the bag
i been winning while you b+tch about it, love to see you mad

[verse 3: pe$o pete]
so much hundreds, i’m not fronting, got a bag inside my bag
brodie vicious cause he get no b+tches, no wonder he sad
had his mistress blowing pe$o kisses, no wonder he mad
on a mission [?] longer living, do it for my dad
can’t stop, won’t stop, running to the bag
i ain’t waitin’ on no features because most these rappers trash
can’t stop, won’t stop, [?] be the dash
in miami, off a couple xannies hoping i don’t crash

[outro: pe$o pete]
b+tch!
yeah, yeah
can’t stop, won’t stop
shiny world b+tch
running to the bag, running to the
running to the bag
wake up in the morning you better run to that bag
you f+cking broke, stupid!
f+ck pe$o

- peo pete lyrics

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