
Pot of Peas Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, I'm up 4am with this shit
Investors just, slid some bitcoin, it's time to make a hit
High as fuck, actin' like a baby cause I really spit
I'm fuckin' with the Saudis cause I'm tryna get oil rich
Fuckin' with the cashier she give me discounts
You wanna buy shares of a song, I need a big amount
Fuck algebra, that shit don't make me wanna count
How the fuck letters get in the number, that shit don't make sense
Fuck Spotify, bout to drop bandcamp exclusives cause streamin' only makin' me some goddamn cents
What the fuck, I'ma do it a goddamn penny
The way y'all niggas be fakin', y'all need a fuckin' Emmy
You a disease, go ahead, miss me with that fake shit
I got a lot of problems, man, up and face it
Yeah, I gotta go handle that
You spent your money, no refunds can't get your money back
Technically, that's not a finesse
But I'll still sell Walter White his own meth
Don't really like to argue, ain't gon' take it there
Same problem, different bitches, they should make a choir cause they singin' the same song
Shit runnin' through my head, I'm bout to numb it when I take a hit from the bong
Yeah, bout to get high as fuck
I'm tryna fight that shit cause I know I'ma end up stuck
Fuck, this gas got me on a different plane
Just like when you spend money over time, people change
Think you gon' get the same result, that's insanity
But guess what, yeah, I'm different now
Gave you my time but you wanted to play, you sippin' now
Damn, that's crazy as fuck
Sometimes you can't trust your own fam once it's up it's stuck
But I ain't worried about them, I'm tryna make a buck
Yeah, I need my cheddar and my blue cheese
I need all my fuckin' green like a pot of peas
Yeah, I need all my bands
Bout to start rappin' in morse code, y'all won't understand