Pe$o Pete, Diggz Da Prophecy, Jaktharapp3r - Zenitsu lyrics
[Pe$o Pete, Diggz Da Prophecy, Jaktharapp3r - Zenitsu lyrics]
Demon or not I'll make your breathing stop
If you're scheming to drop me
You're losing your top
Leave them dream in the
Crop leaving breathable opps
Yeah, I'm cleaning the block with
That squeezing of Glock ay, yuh
Calling on me cutting all of the weak
Killing speak with the beat fills
You deep to your feet
Have you calling for peace
Calling onto the reek
Tell me found what you seek
Yeah, homie, this shit is too easy
If y'all niggas bore me to sleep
Then you're losing your limbs
Making my weapon greasy
I'll carve out a nightmare and
Straight through your mom
Then I'm posting your fam on that CC
I bet they will see twenty twenty and beg
My forgiveness in high notes like breezy!
Zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay
Gallons of red, whole lotta red
Whole lotta dead
Whenever PE$O pop up and take heads
He getting sliced when the
Sheets getting shaped
Buy by your word in the life you led
I promise it matters he couldn't detect
He can't find out my pattern
Pulling up from my side and
I promise brain splatter
Boy, I feel like Lil Uzi
How it do not matter
Uh, speakers got louder
I'm pulling up crank in em
You got em issue, ain't no tissue
People abundant
Smoking, we face any sending out shots
And I promise we chasing
Em, had to run to the money, nah, fuck it
We racing em
My set on heatproof, your set like seen
Through, unless Zenit'su, I run on paper, uh
Zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay
I pull up so scary, I'm fitting in yellow
Like a cowardly fellow
Haters be sleeping, my character mellow
Play this bitch like a cello
Shooting my shot out be looking like Melo
Bitches hate when I bellow
Nice with the stick, I am
Not Donatello, do it grand, that's Abuelo
Taking your head if you slick with attention
Strength awakens when resting
I'm quick on the relic
I can't hear what you think
But I listen to Nelly
Nevermind what I say cause
I'm getting it done
One stallion is all that I need
Bitch, I'm bored and I'm killing
You all in my sleep
I'm the dog and you're dead
If you hoarding my sheep
Want the static in heaven
That's all that I breathe
Zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay
If you're scheming to drop me
You're losing your top
Leave them dream in the
Crop leaving breathable opps
Yeah, I'm cleaning the block with
That squeezing of Glock ay, yuh
Calling on me cutting all of the weak
Killing speak with the beat fills
You deep to your feet
Have you calling for peace
Calling onto the reek
Tell me found what you seek
Yeah, homie, this shit is too easy
If y'all niggas bore me to sleep
Then you're losing your limbs
Making my weapon greasy
I'll carve out a nightmare and
Straight through your mom
Then I'm posting your fam on that CC
I bet they will see twenty twenty and beg
My forgiveness in high notes like breezy!
Zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay
Gallons of red, whole lotta red
Whole lotta dead
Whenever PE$O pop up and take heads
He getting sliced when the
Sheets getting shaped
Buy by your word in the life you led
I promise it matters he couldn't detect
He can't find out my pattern
Pulling up from my side and
I promise brain splatter
Boy, I feel like Lil Uzi
How it do not matter
Uh, speakers got louder
I'm pulling up crank in em
You got em issue, ain't no tissue
People abundant
Smoking, we face any sending out shots
And I promise we chasing
Em, had to run to the money, nah, fuck it
We racing em
My set on heatproof, your set like seen
Through, unless Zenit'su, I run on paper, uh
Zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay
I pull up so scary, I'm fitting in yellow
Like a cowardly fellow
Haters be sleeping, my character mellow
Play this bitch like a cello
Shooting my shot out be looking like Melo
Bitches hate when I bellow
Nice with the stick, I am
Not Donatello, do it grand, that's Abuelo
Taking your head if you slick with attention
Strength awakens when resting
I'm quick on the relic
I can't hear what you think
But I listen to Nelly
Nevermind what I say cause
I'm getting it done
One stallion is all that I need
Bitch, I'm bored and I'm killing
You all in my sleep
I'm the dog and you're dead
If you hoarding my sheep
Want the static in heaven
That's all that I breathe
Zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay zenit'su
Fuck with my crew and you're dead too
Flick of the wrist, now you bled through
Gallons of red in my rear view, ay