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letra de lemme show you - afn peso

[chorus]
let me show these n-ggas how to make a million dollars out the streets
avoid beef, these n-ggas probably the police
big pes, never had n0body, but they had me
every time i catch a vibe, i up another hundred p’s
i’m stayin’ focused, all my diamonds be on motion, i be floatin’
catchin’ plays, no motorola cellphone
thirty-five hundred through the zelle for that jail phone
i smell like creed and a pound of kush, a street n-gga cologne

[verse]
i don’t know how they feel, but this gangster sh-t for real
i made my way, i’m gettin’ paid, i won’t never need a deal
i won’t nеver pop a pill, no fentanyl, get it all
stand on two feet, look mе up, i’m finna lift off, get it all, yeah
bad b-tch, i’m her biggest crush, yeah (biggest crush)
eat it up, you get extra love, yeah (extra love)
chanel bag, ten stacks, that’s for you (that’s for you)
pay a n-gga, you could be my baby too
loose screw who just tryna make his way up (way up)
still ballin’, still goin’ hard like it’s the playoffs (it’s the playoffs)
went against the grain, that’s a shame like who you pay off? (pay off)
suckers gettin’ in the industry, they make it hard for n-ggas like me
when it’s smoke, when it’s time to go, you call n-ggas like me
i ain’t wanna k!ll him, but my dog wanna see his ass extinct
livin’ free, i’m in the streets, i’m tryna make it industry
how you talkin’ on a real n-gga? you sh-ttin’ me?
free fi, we gon’ put on for the team ’til r.i.p.
lotta n-ggas envy, but they ain’t on sh-t, to keep it g
i got motion, i cop benzes, yeah, with the brown seats
i got smoke with b-tch n-ggas, they been tryna down me, yeah
make it out the hood the same place they drowned me
i was broke, i was f-cked up and them b-tches clowned me (yeah)
but it’s different now, emerald the cuts all in the pendant now
new n-ggas, can’t stand when they act like they been around, yeah
i’m worth at least a half, that’s my image now, yeah (that’s my image)
black card, that’s lookin’ like my limit now, yeah (no limits)
who you playin’ with, n-gga, i don’t kid around, yeah
i won’t snitch, but i don’t got no time to sit it down right now
i’m the flyest in my city, we sip bubbly, not no rémy
who you f-ck with? not too many, ’cause these n-ggas ain’t even with me
i keep bail on standby, lock me up, they comin’ to get me
fire up that knowledge beat, i got it smokin’ like a chimney
[chorus]
let me show these n-ggas how to make a million dollars out the streets
avoid beef, these n-ggas probably the police
big pes, never had n0body, but they had me
every time i catch a vibe, i up another hundred p’s
i’m stayin’ focused, all my diamonds be on motion, i be floatin’
catchin’ plays, no motorola cellphone
thirty-five hundred through the zelle for that jail phone
i smell like creed and a pound of kush, a street n-gga cologne (yeah)

[outro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, n-gga
big boss pes, n-gga
can’t be f-cked with like i signed to lil baby, but
know i’m doped up ent, that’s me, yeah, yeah
puttin’ on for the home team in every which way, yeah, uh
uh, yeah
standin’ on business, yeah
the disrespect of you b-tch-ass n-ggas
yeah, uh

- afn peso

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