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peso peso - what i live in lyrics

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[intro]
ayeee
(the university)
yeah…
peso, peso, peso, peso
(ah, the university)
drip, splash…

[verse]
oooh, lil n+gga we know you not havin’
got choppas on deck, put the choppa to yo’ neck
lil n+gga you know we not wrestlin’
i got yo b+tch at mi casa, she squirting horchata and callin’ me papi
all my youngin crashin’
my brothers in jail because them n+ggas ratted
i hop in a mazi and pick up a 10
lil n+gga i’m in it to win it
scoot up on them n+ggas and shoot at they fitted
and then i’ma scoot up again
big mansion what i live in
all this drip on me you can swim in
walk around with this all these diamonds on me
it’s so hard for me to blend in
baby zay counting benjamins
trappin’ and jackin’ i really did
run in yo’ house with a mask on me
walk in the club with a mac’ on me
i’m whippin’ the dope like it’s rigatoni
tsf mexico drippin’ on me
i just went and k!lled 6 opponents
i could trap it out on any corner
i’m racing up, b+tch, i don’t got no deal
yo’ b+tch said she like my diamond grill
it’s 3 in the morning and im trappin’ still
the trap rollin’ like a ferris wheel
you better not play with my young n+ggas
put you to sleep like a seroquel
and, i know where all you n+ggas live
i can’t find you i’ll shoot at your relatives
just give my young n+gga a rack
he come where you at and shoot off your cap
i swear i’m not with that chitter chat
do some hoe sh+t, i remember that
get you all off
i got too many houses, i’m bossed up
do a drive+by in a red bentley truck
hit a n+gga up, ’til he ain’t getting up
ambulance rushin’, they finna pick you up
bape on me and i’m counting benjis up
in a wraith slidin’, finna pick a 50 up
medalla cold like a ice hockey puck
i’m speedin’ down, i ain’t call johnny up
yo’ b+tch on my d+ck, she in love with my splash
red 50, is tucked in a gucci bag
we shot a n+gga up and he ain’t shoot it back
try to take my chain, i knock yo’ noodles back
walk up in saks’ and i got a big sack
i’m sellin’ all the packs and that’s big facts
play with the sauce and you get kidnapped
take all yo’ p’s, you won’t sh+t back
no, me & rizzoo splashin’ up in a motherf+ckin’ ghost
i’m counting the job and i burn the bread until that sh+t toasts
and, you don’t get no money, lil’ b+tch tell me why you doing the most
you was in school takin’ down notes
i was trappin’ with a tool, breakin’ down doors
[outro]
(peso, peso)
aye…
(peso, peso)
yeah, ooh
(peso, peso)
drip, splash
yeah
(peso, peso, peso, peso)
drip, drip, drip splash



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