Peso x $kunk Lyrics

Ayo, X9

Uh-uh, uh-uh

Alright, tryna act like something you not

Fuck around, get put in the box

Back in the day, we was gettin' shit hot

Now I'm a lil' smart with the Glocks

Sound of the box, you move like a opp, you get popped

On the G, I was servin' the block

To put me and my niggas on top

Give me a hundred bows, I know what to do with it

Call my trap phone, good za, and not a gram missin

Have my cash ready? If you short, then you not gettin' it

Grow up watchin' Belly, so we slidin' at the very beginnin

You want that same bow, you really not drug dealin

Every day I leave the crib, I'm tryna dodge another sentence

Bruh, I'm tryna slide, he like, folks, I got that one feelin

His homie Phil, he tried to come and save him

I hopped out the engine, Magneto with this metal

On the G, I be with real villains

AI, got a scope, don't run, bitch, no

Niggas switch like Mike Jack

So they ain't shit to tap his fro

On my soul, I was just broke

But the QP gave me hope, it's for them trappers

Tryna get it, better get that shit and go

Better take that risk, go on that trip, it's money on the floor

Better watch out for them undercovers, that's tryna get you gone

Better keep your brother right by your side, ride with him if he ride wrong

Turn your head spaghetti, shit gon' get real messy

Before I leave the crib, I talk to God and tell him bless me

Keep this bitch up in my hand, ain't no need to get ready

I stay ready, hella shots up in this car, they can't stretch me

I ain't never run from a man, I just up and aim steady

When it come to 12, man, them niggas can't catch me

40 with a Crisp, feck that bitch so sexy

Feds like where that shit at , I'ma let him keep guessin

Get off, make a hundred thousand like I ain't learn my lesson

Every time I slide, think bout my guys, that's in heaven

Niggas don't fight no more, they blowin' them pipes, this shit ain't techin

Nobody out, I'm still gon' come around like I'm just checkin

We got plenty weapons, so you know we well-protected

When you get money, ain't no need for all the stressin

Niggas broken, tryna beef, that shit upsettin

Put ten on you and your mans, I'm hopin' I hit just like I'm bettin

Uh, uh, you thought this shit was over

Brody said, let's match a four, I said, all right, go grab a soda

Bad lil' bitch just hit my phone, said, baby, come and bend me over

You hit her phone when I was fuckin', I took your bitch, now I control her

Nigga throwin' up shit that he not

False claimin', get you in the box

Back in the day, I was slidin' on opps

Nowadays, I'm just runnin' up guap

Niggas got smoke, cause he tryna run off with the dope

Holy water stain on my body, I walk around, feel like the Pope

Niggas be movin' out here like hoes

Fuck a red light, yeah, we stay on go

Fucked a bitch once, now she beggin' for more

Dropped down to her knees, she's takin' my soul

Niggas can't trap, they be smokin' they bows

I got a za, come shop for the lo

Who at the door first, nigga, walk in, I swear I'ma blow

My niggas be shootin' shit up, say it's fun

You run up on me, better have you a gun

Carry this metal it weigh bout a ton

I'ma shoot this lil' bitch till it's motherfuckin' done

Like Lil' Ceasar's nigga, this bitch hot and ready

We hit at his top and then turn to spaghetti

Bitch, you ready? Walk with this bitch, I get too deady

Fuckin' that bitch, she give me that heady

Huh, she give me that noggin

Huh, bitch, I stay on time

Huh, I stay on demon time

do what I say, like my name Simon

Like Tony Hawk, I'm really grindin

Huh, I'm really grindin

Like Tony Hawk, bitch, I be grindin

Man, fuck y'all bitch-ass niggas, man

My nigga Peso hit me up to get on this motherfucker

Niggas too thorough

And y'all niggas some bitches