Xhulooo, Lunchbox - Peel Off lyrics

[Xhulooo, Lunchbox - Peel Off lyrics]

I'm tryna get like YMAR
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, ha (yeah)
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, ha (yeah, ugh)
Xhulooo, you ready? Come on (yeah, Ugh)

Gang behind me, for real (Ugh)
My shooter, he totin' that steel (Ugh)
I need a M for a deal (yeah)
Me and bro goin' up like a hill (Ugh)
We gon' bend on his block and we peel off
I do not care how you feel (Ugh)
No you bet not try to steal, dawg
You could get cracked like a seal (Ugh)
Gang behind me, for real (Ugh)
My shooter, he totin' that steel (Ugh)
I need a M for a deal (yeah)
Me and bro goin' up like a hill (Ugh)
We gon' bend on his block and we peel off
I do not carе how you feel (Ugh)
No you bet not try to steal, dawg
You could get crackеd like a seal (Ugh)

They used to do me dirty when I was down
Now I'm up, they tryna look at me now (Now)
He not my bro, he a clown
I hit the plug, get the pounds, yeah
They tryna steal my sound, yeah
Choppa hold a hundred rounds, yeah
We put that boy in the ground, yeah
Right in the ground, yeah
I need my money like now, yeah
Black and white diamonds, no cow, yeah
I'm a king, I need a crown, yeah
Put him in the lost and found, yeah
When I get up on the stage
I'ma be him, no pronoun, yeah

XD Hellcat hit 'em
I put that Perc in my system
Yeah, I put that Perc in my system
XD Hellcat hit 'em
I put that Perc in my system
Yeah, I put that Perc in my system

Lil' bitch, I'm three high
(Three high, three high)
Don't fuck with too many niggas and
Now they all see why (See why)
We got them guns like a cowboy
But this ain't no Bebop (Bepop, Bepop)
2010 Rick Owens cargos
Shit cost me like three thousand
(Three thou') she wanna see me too much
That bitch act like she need housing
(Need housing) and she can't even suck on
No dick, that lil' bitch, she lousy
(She lousy) if you walk up with two of your
Bros then my bro catchin' three bodies
(Three bodies) my brodie throwing them
(Bah) , feelin' like he Bowser
Feeling like he Bowser
Tried to put me in a circle, bitch
I had to leave out it (Leave out it)
I used to dream about racks
Now I'm steppin' my feet on 'em
We done got up, that's a fact and we didn't
Even need all them
You talkin' tough in that fashion
We makin' you bleed on 'em
I feel like Bron with the ratchet
I'm bringin' the heat on 'em
It was cold outside, bitch
I turned the heat on 'em
And you know we get high, lil' bitch
I cannot see all 'em (Ugh)

Gang behind me, for real (Ugh)
My shooter, he totin' that steel (Ugh)
I need a M for a deal (yeah)
Me and bro goin' up like a hill (Ugh)
We gon' bend on his block and we peel off
I do not care how you feel (Ugh)
No you bet not try to steal, dawg
You could get cracked like a seal (Ugh)
Gang behind me, for real (Ugh)
My shooter, he totin' that steel (Ugh)
I need a M for a deal (yeah)
Me and bro goin' up like a hill (Ugh)
We gon' bend on his block and we peel off
I do not care how you feel (Ugh)
No you bet not try to steal, dawg

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, ha (yeah)
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, ha (yeah, ugh)
XD Hellcat hit 'em
I put that Perc in my system
Yeah, I put that Perc in my system
XD Hellcat hit 'em
I put that Perc in my system

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