Peso Peso – Fast 10

Fast 10 Lyrics

Intro: Fenix Flexin
Aye, Fenix Flexin I’m with Peso
Any nigga play with us it’s a case closed (D-D-D On The Mix)
What the fuck Astro!?
Choppas we gon’ bang those
Aye, Aye, Aye
Bitch, ouu ouu

Verse 1: Fenix Flexin
Bitch listen (Listen), I could show you how to get it (How to get it)
You ain’t tryna sell no pussy, I ain’t with it (I ain’t with it)
Aye, Fenix Flexin playing with a K (With a K)
Told that bitch to bring that bag, I need it andele (Andele)
Nigga damn I need some drank, got it on the way (Ouu)
Fuck what niggas talking ‘bout, told him come to play (Bitch)
We ain’t finna fight, we finna shoot it out (Boom)
Yeah, I gotta P90 chilling in the couch (Ahh)
You ain’t run no bands up, you just run your mouth (Just run your mouth)
You ain’t really in these streets, boy you in the house (In the house)
You don’t really want no beef, you just want the clout (For real)
Ask around, wе them niggas that they talk about (Shhh)
Aye, big bands, got еm’ on me nigga (Got em’ on me nigga)
We the ones who shot your homie nigga (Boom!)
I put a drum up on the choppa, call that band practice (Call that band practice)
All that dissing on the ‘Gram got your man blasted (Ahh)

Chorus: Peso Peso
Two FN’s in the Maybach Benz (Skrt)
My youngins finna hop out your bushes the MAC 10’s (Bah Bah)
I’m in your city with them packs, lil nigga better tap in (Better tap in)
It only take one play for me to make a fast ten (Ayye)
How many cars do I got? Nigga too many (Nigga too many)
How many broads do I got? Nigga too many (Nigga too many)
I’m debating if a wanna drive the Lamb’ or the new Bentley (Skrt)
It don’t matter where I’m at, best believe, I got that tool with me (Blah)

Verse 2: Peso Peso
I got Balenciaga dripping on my feet
I’m in the Lamborghini Urus, with a stick up in my reach
A nigga reaching for my chain, put a nigga on a tee
These niggas lying in they Raps, they ain’t living what they speak
I’m in the hood right now, I got two AR’s
I got drops on the opps, yeah, they on my radar
And niggas acting real tough, yeah, they like to play hard
I’m getting money in the streets, nigga, fuck a day job
Yeah, I’m with my brother Fenix and I’m with my fucking demons
I went from standing on the block, now, I’m filling up arenas
And we that you telling if they serve you a subpoena
The police made him turn from a rapper to a singer
From a gram, to a P, to a P, to 100 of em’
A nigga getting outta line, fuck on, put a duffle on him
It don’t matter where we see a opp nigga, we gon’ run up on him
I’ll walk a nigga down right when I put my gun up on him (Bah Bah)

Chorus: Peso Peso
Two FN’s in the Maybach Benz (Skrt)
My youngins finna hop out your bushes the MAC 10’s (Bah Bah)
I’m in your city with them packs, lil nigga better tap in (Better tap in)
It only take one play for me to make a fast ten (Ayye)
How many cars do I got? Nigga too many (Nigga too many)
How many broads do I got? Nigga too many (Nigga too many)
I’m debating if a wanna drive the Lamb’ or the new Bentley (Skrt)
It don’t matter where I’m at, best believe, I got that tool with me (Blah)

Peso Peso

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