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letra de i fought myself to death - pe$o pete

[intro: pe$o pete & amore]
yeah
b-tch!
[?], [?] (we love you, amore, we love you, amore, we love you, amore, we love you, amore)
aye!

[verse 1: pe$o pete]
9-5, zoomin’ in the whip, b-tch, i’m speedin’ on you
aura, i admit, you feel pressed, like i’m leanin’ on you
make him feel regret, one tec, if they speakin’ on you
f-ckin’ wit’ my set? now he rengoku, drop a demon on ’em (sheesh)
first class, ever since a jit, i been had demons on me
anime bars so sl!ck, they ain’t see ’em on me
never had nothin’ but a chance, now thеy reachin’ fo’ me
nevеr had a rival suicidal, stop tweakin’ on me
always be ya’ own, turn alone, they went frieza on me (yup)
i been on my goku ’cause n0body could vegeta on me (never!)
all these b-tches tricks, she yo’ chick, but she eat on me
so d-mn’ tired, oldheads tryna’ speak on me

[verse 2: pe$o pete]
i got rewired; my transmitter, streets noted
i made a pledge, off the ledge, i’mma keep floatin’
[?] p-ssy probably wonder if i can keep goin’
so i’mma keep flowin’
money, money; green motive
[verse 3: pe$o pete]
uh-huh, yeah, so that’s my f-ckin’ plan
powerpoint, how i’m finna’ slide, i’mma keep loadin’
shh! listen, i keep hearin’ hisses, gotta’ keep mowin’
made her turn around, blew her back, she said “keep strokin'” (yeah)
i done seen it all, never lack, i’mma keep rollin’
turn on the beat, run a lap, then i keep strollin’ (i’m runnin’)
you just f-ckin’ tweet, f-ckin’ freak, tell ’em “keep trollin'”
i just smoke a tree after tree, how i keep focus
how can i trust you wit’ a connect? boy, you be bogus
origami, i done see if you fold, then keep foldin’
i just got my pockets full of blue, like i be broly
chopper spittin’, turn his ass religious, how he holy (brrah!)
hunnid for a eight, two hunnid just to keep goin’
you could love a b-tch, don’t matter, she gon’ keep hoein’
so much drip, on my sh-t, we just keep rollin’
i just copped a q-p from [?], i’mma keep rollin’

[verse 4: pe$o pete]
i’m just feelin’ like yuji on god, demon keep showin’
he was on my t-l lookin’ sick, i said “keep scrollin'”
standin’ on my money, ratchet b-tch, i’mma keep throwin’
i was outside with his b-tch, i said “keep goin'”
she gave me salute, what she do? she just keep throatin’
when it’s time to shoot, hit the oop, i’mma keep scopin’ (ew!)
when it’s time to shoot, bet you move, got the heat showin’
out the trench, now i’m on the bench, i’mma keep coachin’
knew his ass was lyin’ if he ever said his weed potent
i done seen yo’ blunt, you be standin’ and [?] smokin’
he ain’t even weed smokin’
talkin’ sh-t? we smoke ’em
yo’ b-tch really is a wh0re, she a meat poacher
[break 1: pe$o pete]
i’mma let it breathe

[verse 5: pe$o pete]
you was just a stand-in for me, you a seat holder
when i’m in the stu’, mera mera, you just see smolder
b-tches used to walk all over pe$o, now pete older
3-0-5, i stay with the heat, how pete colder
money keep me up, b-tch, i’m stuck, i don’t need folgers
so much paper, b-tch, i’m filin’, i need folders
hit him with the laser if he wildin’, now beef over
first form: water surface slash, i’mma cleave boulders
weight off my city and my family, i [?] shoulders
four grams sittin’ in my blunt, that’s a leaf clover
i just hit his lung wit’ that “grrrrrr!”, leaf blower

[break 2: pe$o pete]
haha

[verse 6: pe$o pete]
b-tch, i’m still rappin’, did you really think that i was done witchu’?
i don’t want to have no conversation, left the hunnids blue
six rounds finna’ hit his face, now he a upper moon
one-shot, choppa’ kick back, this ain’t no kung fu
and that last line, run that sh-t back, you a dumb dude
six rounds finna’ leave him crillin’ when this gun shoot
you a o-g? how you doin’ worse than my son’s do?
[verse 7: pe$o pete]
if you ain’t my b-tch or my plug, then don’t come through
please stop rappin’, you ain’t never said none cool
get a job; what i meant when i said “try somethin’ new”

[outro: pe$o pete]
this rappin’ is not for you, brother, pal
you suck (-spitting-)
why it sound like-, b-tch!
i wanna’ knockout city, man, i’m just tired of this sh-t
yeah
amore, you f-ckin’ demon

[skit: pe$o pete & pe$o pete (slopped)]
that sh-t was kinda’ crazy (well, well, well)
what do you think? what do you think? (not bad)
ha, let’s go! (i guess it’s safe to say you can survive this time)
that’s what i like to hear, i told you i got that heat, bro’, come on, man (happy birthday)
aw! (hahahahaha)
oh, what’s with the-, that’s a-, that’s a sus’ laugh, you got some sh-t planned, don’t you?

- peo pete

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