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letra de game over! - pe$o pete

[intro: pe$o pete]
i don’t even- i don’t even know why i’m doing this, bruh. this beat is weird, but, uh

[verse 1: pe$o pete]
uh!
moving through the snow, big bro in the parka jack’
ice hits the skin and flips back like a starter cap
b-tch, i know your favorite rapper trash with no starter stats
prolly see him on the bench when i’m running past
i’m on the mission like no other so i’m running fast
i’m with the b-tches and they mothers so i’m coming fast
and the trigger’s like, “wait, one tap”
boy, i’m gunning fast
in the p-ssy, i go thundercat
but at the same time, the landline sets the stone
i see the signal in the sky and i’m set to go
i see the look up in they eyes when they test the bro
i see the hook hit by surprise then they rest below
uh, big boy poppin’ out the denim jacket
i’d rather get caught with it than forget to pack it
the rotation so tight, don’t forget to p-ss it
i wasn’t born last week, i’ve been hitting cl-sses
and i hope my words hit the m-sses
i’m devising a plan to k!ll all you b-st-rds
and it starts with this, next verse finna start like this-

[verse 2: shofu]
uh!
n-gga, you ain’t ever hurt like this
n-gga, you ain’t have to get it for your fam and put in work like this
zero dollars for the frown but the smirk priceless
rajon rondo, you gon’ hear every word i spit
i shine bright, it don’t matter how much dirt i get
i got a gentle sunny charm and a stern ice wrist
you look directly at a n-gga, you get burnt eyelids
that’s why yo’ hoe stay on my wood
that’s my termite, b-tch
i told her get on her knees
she a burger takin’ bread for the meat
k!ll the cat then from my head she deletes
n-gga, learn how to watch, there’s nothing better to see
and i ain’t never seen a hater doing better than me
i ignore ’em, life got me feeling stressed on this beat
my momma always prayed her son would stay blessed in these streets
cold nights, used to sleep in a bed with no sheets
but fast-forward, living good, got all the bread we could eat

[verse 3: pe$o pete]
uh!
yeah, we eating good
for the money, boy, i’m fiendin’ good
dinner date with ya b-tch, make her eat the wood
she grab my d-ck like a mic, like she speak the wood
she brought her friend to peep the wood, meet-and-greet the wood
i feel greater, number one star player
big boy, only taller prolly eren yeager
straight gas in the ground, but got me feelin’ slater
i always knew you was a hater, homie, see you later
this tag team, straight-to-the-bag team
think about the money
when i don’t, it’s a bad dream
think about the process and the struggles and the sad things
remember, pressure always hasn’t been a bad thing
i was a vv in the rough with a bag dream
turn-pipe dream, f-ck-on-your-wife dream
big bank crackin’, think-my-stock-finna-rise dream
and hope-that-you-die dream, b-tch-boy

[outro: shofu]
big bank crackin’, big bank crackin’
raise your hands to god, they told me anything can happen
ain’t sh-t funny, tell ’em why a n-gga laughing
i just moved into a mansion, spent the paper [?]

- peo pete

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