Pe$o Pete, Dedboii Kez, BlackLynk - LINKED SECRET TECHNIQUE lyrics

[Pe$o Pete, Dedboii Kez, BlackLynk - LINKED SECRET TECHNIQUE lyrics]

Aye! (Huh? Hey, woah, hey woah, hey woah
Hey skrrt, then I walk it out, I got)
Dedboii, Dedboii, Cypher Gang shit, look
(Wait a minute) we in this entire hoe (Okay)
All these rocks, I'm straight from the moon
Hop in the clouds, I zoom
Big body whip, with a thick body bitch
(Yah, yah, yah, yah)
But you die when the glick go "Boom"
(All up in yo' shit like) yuh! Hahaha look
(Better hit up gang witcho bitch)

Ayo', oddwin!
All these rocks, I'm straight from the moon
Aye hop in the clouds, I zoom, aye
Big body whip, with a thick body bitch
But you die when the glick go "Foom-Foom"
(Boom) hop in the Bentley coupé, aye
The Glock is in my Trues, hey
He ain't wit' it 'cause he can't get it
No shock, how we ball like Zeus, hey
He ain't been 'round my block
4-4 hit 'em with the "Fa-Fa", "Pop-Pop"
Straight to the top
He don't wanna talk guap
If I got the Glock, hakuna matata
"Tuh Tuh" wait, wait, wait, wait
If he talking, then I pop
I go hard, 'cause I'm hard
And you soft, 'cause you soft like

Percocet consuming
Boy, I'm smoking, boy, I'm fuming
You ain't 'bout it, please don't do it
Got the whole gang standing at attention
Y'all be wildin' in my mentions
I am not from this dimension
Ya' was talking on me, sentence
Boy, this 40 finna end it

Bye to ya friendships
Beat a nigga animalistic, Tekken
Don't get a hit of
The blunt? I'm stressin'
Everybody bow to my will like Jeffrey
Track not good unless it have my blessing
I don't just ball in the game
I stretch shit
Been in this thing, looking like John Wayne
'Cause I keep that tool on me like a Western
Pass me the dressing
Lynk about to cook these
Niggas, Gordon Ramsay, nigga, I'm cheffin'
PE$O ran off with his bitch
Now he salty like some Epsom
Gunsling, Ocelot, damn
We really in a western
Act stupid, catch the, Gun Ricocheting
From the fucking Smith & Wesson

I ain't ever feel no pressure
W-D-F-A had to say for a heads up
Foot on the gas, I ain't ever finna let up
He ain't talkin' money? Then, uh
Guess what?
I'm finna slap the fuck out of you!
You think this shit is free?!
W-D-F-A! Cypher Gang shit! Suck my dick
Bitch! Been around town for a minute
And my weed so loud, got surround sound in it
I just beat up the brick
Then I roundhouse kick it
He was talkin' big shit, so the ground
I'm diggin'
Man, yo' shit trash, I do not fuck wit' it
Say he wanna scrap
But the Glock gon' kiss 'em
And the scope got a red dot
I'm not missin'
Throw a couple SHINY PACK!s
In, now shit hittin', Bitch sHINY, SHINY
(Shiny Pokémon Sparkle
Shiny Pokémon Sparkle)

Shiny, shiny pack! (Shiny Pokémon Sparkle
Shiny Pokémon Sparkle)

Aye, bitch! (Huh? Huh? Hahaha, yuh)
This shit crazy, hahaha (Okay! Okay)
All these rocks, I'm straight from the moon
Hop in the clouds, I zoom
Big body whip, with a thick body bitch
But you die when the glick go "Boom", yeah

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