pe$o pete - great ninja war 5 lyrics
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[verse 1: pe$o pete]
dang
what, you f+ckin’ fried, man?
i was livin’ off the edge, on suicide, man
and all those days i get the bread, had to multiply, man
but, how you ever goin’ to bed? f+ck a star [vain?]
i swear to god it was those nights, always think the hardest
and ain’t no family support, man, what the f+ck an artist?
so when i get that lil’ porsche, i’ma (hold it)
see, jit, i would give you ass a line, but
d+mn, the beat almost died from the thought
you see, yung pe$o would be charitable, but that sh+t [offer?], nah
they think this rappin’ sh+t inheritable, but this sh+t from the vault
lil’ b+tch, you’re faded and been fadin’ still, i fade [?]
lil’ b+tch, you try me, you get [?]
i’m flеxin’ in and outta dollars
i met your father on this water and bеside him, b+tch, i’m jaws
way i’m punchin’ out my n+ts+ck through his d, wait, pause
pe$o pete, got the gangy with me, can’t take a loss
i’m out of green, huh
built like [?] out the bronx
why you f+ckin’ with me? you get sent to h+ll like so long
[?] lil’ b+tch a queer, how we goin’ all night long
[verse 2: mir blackwell]
i ain’t give a f+ck, n+gga, bro, remember that
but they got bottle surgery, i got a d+ck attached
twin needles, watch ’em shoot, i call ’em livin’ mad
get a smoke for a stack, where my assignments at?
meet me at the middle of the gacha, [?]
[?] diane i’ma slide wit’ stilts
i don’t [?]
n+gga catch a hit like i was in, i got some time to k!ll
sh+t inside my cup is not lean, this sh+t is just hot chocolate
the cops watchin’, i pounce rockets
yo man’s got a weird case, n+gga, like john stockton
the top option, we’re not blocked in
pe$o play the hero, that’s the [?]
i pull up like mario and kick that sh+t right back again
hard body, n+gga, i can never down a thwack again
wait, where my n+gga from the loop? i’m tryna tag him in
don’t wanna cross us, n+gga
like black panther, i pull up wit’ a black snapback on ’em like
[verse 3: chubbz]
that’s cap, and we finna clap back
how you b+st+rds bad [?]
i’ve been gettin’ to the money while you rappers sat back
look at how i stack stacks, [?] load my backpack
[? + portugese]
i leave ’em in a bad state
baby, you’re a tad late
only bread you got is the piece sittin’ on your sad plate
homie, how you go and talk on me? now that’s just bad hate
m+m+my team doesn’t f+ck around wit’ [?] mandate
we be chillin’ at the top, we got here like we ran late
i’m sick, i got motion, b+tch, i’m feelin’ nauseous
the waves that i’m makin’, tsunami, be cautious
the plays that i’m makin’, you’ll see who the boss is
we’re sweeping your team, we gon’ put you in boxes
d+mn, [?], just start countin’ your losses
but don’t count me out yet
been on this press, got me feelin’ like connor
if i call on pe$o, you’ll end up a goner
you’ll have a band+aid like your name was [?]
your money’s long, well then my money’s longer
[verse 4: ham sandwich]
longer, faster, stronger
so much money up on me, i’m the master, conquered
do a n+gga like yohan, a b+st+rd, monster
they said i’m wrong for that
too bad you n+ggas wrong
we’ll pull up like the [hooties?]
run up on ’em wit’ a rocket launcher
drop ’em in the ocean
tryna leave, you’ll need a magic conch or somethin’
choppers out like we the [?] bikers goin’ bonker
d+mn, n+gga movin’ in the shadows, seein’ no one an imposter
b+tch is starvin’, but i think i got a bone to toss her
if she wanna join the team, i got an open roster
if you see her with that [new new?], don’t ask her what it cost her
louis or labubu, what you lookin’ for?
send a lil’ plug, i told him slide, he on the boogie board
n+ggas droppin’ unfinished mixs, you gotta cook it more
nowadays i got more f+ckin’ dough than a cookie store
open up the rainforest, i’m f+ckin’ wit’ a wookie wh0re
if you ain’t gon’ f+ck me in this bed, then what you book it for?
hop inside that p+ssy with a map, i f+ckin’ took a tour
feds try stiff me out, i pop the trunk like what you lookin’ for?
see my homie bookin’ tours, so i might need to pop out
my n+ggas been locked in, your n+ggas been locked out
these n+ggas up in uni, ain’t teach me sh+t, i had to drop out
[verse 5: drip$tick]
like, they don’t have a money+spreading class, i’m like, “what the f+ck they talk about?”
bro, i— bro, i hit that box and got the treasure, sh+t’s in lost+and+found
but i don’t gotta count how many times, it’s just a large amount
you do not have nuts, i am okarun and i’m balling out
she feel like [?], bruh, dying for her, she just got a bounce
i didn’t have no racks, i started rapping in my mama’s house
like, “son, what are you doing?” i said, “adding up to my account”
a ninja war? no, this a global war, we goin’ all out
she sayin’ she a furry, i’m like, “okay, bring them paws out”
why they cut the beat? bring it back, don’t gotta pause now
i’m a real pleaser, but when she with you she gotta get a tissue
on me like a heater+seeker missile, ’cause i been official
blue angry bird the way you tappin’, she might split up with you
ball up top, we get ’em jumped, monkey in the middle
i’m movin’ like a cartoon, my eyes are full of money symbols
d+mn, lookin’ at my distrokid, i am in love with you
but if you do this just for money, i can’t f+ck with you, d+mn
you soft like a marshmallow, i’ma put you on a graham
crackin’ up at all rappers with their funny+ass plans
[verse 6: lime king]
put that b+tch on the ceiling, she said she my biggest fan
she don’t just wanna kick it, she gon’ hit the can+can
cowgirl [?], they gon’ like ram ranch
i be takin’ off my shirt, she took off my d+mn pants
i don’t get my bread twisted, do i look like aunt anne?
talkin’ sh+t up out the gate, pull up in a [?]
this sh+t a takeover
when i’m gon’ make it rain, they gon’ bring a rain cover
you said that your main b+tch? why she on her way over
ham lookin’ like a homeless man, had a makeover
mir lookin’ like usain bolt, but way slower
chubbz lookin’ like a leprechaun, four+leaf clover
drip is a f+ckin’ baby, he should stay in his stroller
and pe$o looks like they would call themselves slurs
[?]
i’m like [?], i need me the biggest bird
[?]
you ain’t gettin’ ice cream
f+ckin’ pastries
f+ckin’ gelato
you’re gettin’ d+ck, b+tch
you’re gettin’ d+ck
you’re gettin’ d+ck, you’re gettin’ d+ck, you’re gettin’ d+ck, you’re gettin—
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