Pe$o Pete - C6 VENTI + BITCH DIE! lyrics

Oh oh-Oh yeah
Yeah!

​inoue!

Straight to the money where PE$O is headin'
Man, he get beheaded if he tryna threaten
Five star blade is equipped, this my weapon
Unsheath the sword and I'm
Teachin' a lesson
Can't fuck wit' bitches
I don't do the drama
Blackbeard laugh while I'm
Countin' my commas heatin' the block up
But this ain't a sauna
Pull out the pole, I'm solvin' my problems

Boy, you been a hater and a lame
Just stop it
Attack rays got the gladiators droppin'
(yeah) stop, hit him off, , shit obnoxious
Get outta my zone, yo' shit toxic (Oh oh)
So many clones hold my flow hostage
I'mma need a cut from his
Check when he poppin' (Ew)
I'mma leave a cut by his
Neck if he talk shit
Leave or you die, man, die is yo' option
(Option, option, option, option
Option, option, option, option)

Oh, shit

​inoue!

I told, I told him to die, so, bitch
Just do it!
(Bitch, just do it! Do it! Do it)
Bitch, die! (Bitch, die)
I told him to die, so, bitch, just do it!
(Do it! Do it)
Just perish, bro', it's fuckin' over
I told, I told him to die, so, bitch
Just do it!
(Bitch, just do it! Do it! Do it)
Bitch, die! (Bitch, die)
I told him to die, so, bitch, just do it!
(Do it! Do it)
This is the end, bro', say your goodbyes

Yeah, okay, time is over (yeah)
Ryuk by my shoulder (Ugh)
I ain't no Death Noter (Nope)
I'm just at yo' boulder, uh
Maybe I hit floaters
Tell these rappers, "I'm a poacher" (Uh)
Stick, but no controller (Bow)
Hit like roller coaster, uh (Graow)
My wrist is the G-Max man
It's diamond like a boulder
(It's big! It's big)
He ain't got no paper
But I know his ass a folder
Put a, put a opp' in my Backwood
Now he smolder (Cash)
Devil on my shoulder beggin'
PE$O don't take over, uh
(Uh)

I told, I told him to die, so, bitch
Just do it!
(Bitch, just do it! Do it! Do it)
Bitch, die! (Bitch, die! Ugh)
I told him to die, so, bitch, just do it!
(Do it! Do it)
Just perish, bro', it's fuckin' over
(yeah) i told, I told him to die, so, bitch
Just do it!
(Bitch, just do it! Do it! Do it)
Bitch, die! (Bitch, die)
I told him to die, so, bitch, just do it!
(Do it! Do it)

Bro', you're fucking worthless and
Not the Kezura group, bruh
You're fuckin' trash
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