Pe$o Pete, 954Mari, OmarCameUp - PUNK HAZARD lyrics
[Pe$o Pete, 954Mari, OmarCameUp - PUNK HAZARD lyrics]
I do this for a living (Heheheh)
I remember already trust me
(I don't know, I mean like, a lot of, a lot
Of the songs, that you be showin' me, bruh
They always be soundin' like they missing
Something) weh Weh Weh (I don't know)
You're not allowed to talk on me
You're not allowed to talk on me
'til you get into the booth ()
Crazy (What you talkin' 'bout?)
I don't know 'bout that
lamar, hey
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
Solid gold on me, no stones, boy, I am simple
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
(When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue)
I know some demons that's ready to hit you
Back where I'm from
It take money to get through
All of this dumb shit I had to go through
Bitches be trippin, they tryna own you
Who the fuck PE$O? I swear I don't know you
Smokin' this spliff what it
Take to forgot you
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
Solid gold on me, no stones, boy, I am simple
I sprained my wrist
Now it's cold like a igloo
Sendin' my shots
Boy you know I won't miss you
You turned your back
Now it's hard to forgive you
Speedin' the track
I see you through my rear-view
Turn to the mess
Walkin' like I can't hear you
That bitch fine, I'm fuckin' that bitch
Only fuck one time, then
I'm duckin' that bitch, oh yeah
In the game, and I'm runnin' that bitch
I'm ballin', you know that
I'm puntin' that bitch, oh yeah
On my beat, boy, I'm runnin' this bitch
Got a rack in my hand
And I'm thumbin' this bitch, oh yeah
Boy, you scarin' all the hoes in that fit
Treat yo' girl like it's Yu-Gi-Oh
I'll summon that bitch, oh yeah
Aye, niggas got my shit playin' on repeat
These niggas love to act tough on they P-C
Wrist is on froze, man, I feel like Aokiji
Fuck on that bitch
I don't care if she leave me
A-B conversation, you cannot see me
Tell all the haters, I kick on my feet, feet
Worry 'bout my plate, my team finna eat, eat
I'm smokin' on gas all god damn day, man
They told me, "PE$O got racks on the way"
Man i poured a four up inside
Of my Pineapple Fanta
That shit turned to orange like spray tan
I've seen a lot through
These muhfuckin' Ray-Bans
Choppa gon' tear off his limbs like Rayman
I'm too smooth like "Aye man, say man"
We've been on the come up all god damn day
Man
Smok-Smokin' all god damn day, man
Sold a couple chains and I
Made like eight bands
Shawty gon' rock my world, no bass amp'
Baby girl a renegade with it, no K Camp
I keep TECs like Generator Rex
She see the bulge in my pants when I step
Drop in her D-M's and pop in her texts
If I drop the addy, she droppin' the neck
Bad li'l bitch and I knew that she damaged
She gon' let me scoop out
Her coot when she blasted
Smooth orgasm (Smooth orgasm)
Touching on my package reaching in my pants
But my Trues' full of Xanax
Ba Sing Se in a coupé full of cabbage
I was makin' plays with the troops
I'm a savage
Chocolate mousse, got the brown leather seats
And the dark red paint on the coupé
Color radish
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
Solid gold on me, no stones, boy, I am simple
I sprained my wrist
Now it's cold like a igloo
Sendin' my shots
Boy you know I won't miss you
You turned your back
Now it's hard to forgive you
Speedin' the track
I see you through my rear-view
Turn to the mess
Walkin' like I can't hear you
Woah Woah Woah Woah when I'm in my city
I move with some gatties
I move with some biddies
I move with some baddies
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me
I won't let them catch me (Whoa)
When I'm in my city
I move with some gatties
I move with some biddies
I move with some baddies
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me
I won't let them catch me (Fuck PE$O PETE)
When I'm in my city
I move with some gatties
I move with some biddies
I move with some baddies
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me, I won't let them
Tell all the haters, I kick on my feet, feet
Worry 'bout my plate, my team finna eat, eat
(SHINY PACK! Shiny Pokémon Sparkle)
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me
I won't let them catch me
I remember already trust me
(I don't know, I mean like, a lot of, a lot
Of the songs, that you be showin' me, bruh
They always be soundin' like they missing
Something) weh Weh Weh (I don't know)
You're not allowed to talk on me
You're not allowed to talk on me
'til you get into the booth ()
Crazy (What you talkin' 'bout?)
I don't know 'bout that
lamar, hey
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
Solid gold on me, no stones, boy, I am simple
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
(When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue)
I know some demons that's ready to hit you
Back where I'm from
It take money to get through
All of this dumb shit I had to go through
Bitches be trippin, they tryna own you
Who the fuck PE$O? I swear I don't know you
Smokin' this spliff what it
Take to forgot you
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
Solid gold on me, no stones, boy, I am simple
I sprained my wrist
Now it's cold like a igloo
Sendin' my shots
Boy you know I won't miss you
You turned your back
Now it's hard to forgive you
Speedin' the track
I see you through my rear-view
Turn to the mess
Walkin' like I can't hear you
That bitch fine, I'm fuckin' that bitch
Only fuck one time, then
I'm duckin' that bitch, oh yeah
In the game, and I'm runnin' that bitch
I'm ballin', you know that
I'm puntin' that bitch, oh yeah
On my beat, boy, I'm runnin' this bitch
Got a rack in my hand
And I'm thumbin' this bitch, oh yeah
Boy, you scarin' all the hoes in that fit
Treat yo' girl like it's Yu-Gi-Oh
I'll summon that bitch, oh yeah
Aye, niggas got my shit playin' on repeat
These niggas love to act tough on they P-C
Wrist is on froze, man, I feel like Aokiji
Fuck on that bitch
I don't care if she leave me
A-B conversation, you cannot see me
Tell all the haters, I kick on my feet, feet
Worry 'bout my plate, my team finna eat, eat
I'm smokin' on gas all god damn day, man
They told me, "PE$O got racks on the way"
Man i poured a four up inside
Of my Pineapple Fanta
That shit turned to orange like spray tan
I've seen a lot through
These muhfuckin' Ray-Bans
Choppa gon' tear off his limbs like Rayman
I'm too smooth like "Aye man, say man"
We've been on the come up all god damn day
Man
Smok-Smokin' all god damn day, man
Sold a couple chains and I
Made like eight bands
Shawty gon' rock my world, no bass amp'
Baby girl a renegade with it, no K Camp
I keep TECs like Generator Rex
She see the bulge in my pants when I step
Drop in her D-M's and pop in her texts
If I drop the addy, she droppin' the neck
Bad li'l bitch and I knew that she damaged
She gon' let me scoop out
Her coot when she blasted
Smooth orgasm (Smooth orgasm)
Touching on my package reaching in my pants
But my Trues' full of Xanax
Ba Sing Se in a coupé full of cabbage
I was makin' plays with the troops
I'm a savage
Chocolate mousse, got the brown leather seats
And the dark red paint on the coupé
Color radish
When I'm in my city, man, I have no issue
Solid gold on me, no stones, boy, I am simple
I sprained my wrist
Now it's cold like a igloo
Sendin' my shots
Boy you know I won't miss you
You turned your back
Now it's hard to forgive you
Speedin' the track
I see you through my rear-view
Turn to the mess
Walkin' like I can't hear you
Woah Woah Woah Woah when I'm in my city
I move with some gatties
I move with some biddies
I move with some baddies
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me
I won't let them catch me (Whoa)
When I'm in my city
I move with some gatties
I move with some biddies
I move with some baddies
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me
I won't let them catch me (Fuck PE$O PETE)
When I'm in my city
I move with some gatties
I move with some biddies
I move with some baddies
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me, I won't let them
Tell all the haters, I kick on my feet, feet
Worry 'bout my plate, my team finna eat, eat
(SHINY PACK! Shiny Pokémon Sparkle)
Wherever I go, I'm bringin' my brodies
The opps lookin' for me
I won't let them catch me