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letra de 3 traps - peso peso

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[intro: rx hector]
i got three traps, aye
danny, i see you!
aye

[chorus: peso peso]
finna-finna jump right out that car with 223’s, i’m finna spin a n-gga
i’m conversating with the plug for any drugs, i don’t do in the middle
too much ice up on my body, in a masi’, serving n-ggas crystal
lil bro, he tryna hop out, he gon’ face ’em with a small pistol
the-these n-ggas do not pose a threat
chandeliers all on my neck
i’m on the highway with a .36, clutching on a dirty tec
i seen a opp, i made his bet, i had to give that boy some early rest
in my pocket, it’s at least a dub, i swear that it ain’t nothing less
[verse 1: rx hector]
we slide in bulletproof e’ lacs, you know these motherf-ckers long body
i put on chrome heart with the givenchy
i put attachment on back of the glizzy
you ain’t got a body, you a n0body
i got three traps, i got three phones
i got a plug i ain’t never seen but he put me on
might f-ck ’round go amiri jeans, rollie two-tone
i go to texas, f-ck with peso, feel like i’m at home
i’m having bags on file, just place your order, i’ll bring ’em to yo home
i got a b-tch i call mercedes, but, she don’t do nothing but give me dome
n-gga f-ck yo opps, i’m sliding with peso, whether he right or wrong
my n-gga gon’ walk sh-t down for free
what? i don’t show no love with crumbs
how the f-ck you get smacked by the feds? yo b-tch ass already home

[chorus: peso peso]
finna-finna jump right out that car with 223’s, i’m finna spin a n-gga
i’m conversating with the plug for any drugs, i don’t do in the middle
too much ice up on my body, in a masi’, serving n-ggas crystal
lil bro, he tryna hop out, he gon’ face ’em with a small pistol
the-these n-ggas do not pose a threat
chandeliers all on my neck
i’m on the highway with a .36, clutching on a dirty tec
i seen a opp, i made his bet, i had to give that boy some early rest
in my pocket, it’s at least a dub, i swear that it ain’t nothing less
[verse 2: peso peso]
i’m strapped up when i slide the benz
money pile, i’m diving in
i just walked in saks, spent a lil dub with just the fives and tens
i’m outside this n-gga house that he been hiding in
just sent my b-tch straight to the west, to get the bowls, she finna flew ’em in
i been f-cking on b-tches way before i ever counted ten
brand new lamborghini urus, forgiatos, mount ’em in
i been looking for my favorite opp, can’t find him, finna chalk his friend
cartiers all on my face, lil n-gga play, i knock ’em out my lens
these rappers acting like sylvester
i’m rich off drugs, yeah, me and hector, twin
send my b-tch up on the road, got fentanyl in a tesla
yeah, when i slide, make sure they die, stand over, hit ’em with some extra
my n-gga swipe, he po’ that sh-t up out the pint, yeah, he don’t measure

[verse 3: rx hector]
why-why-why his young crew bought me a new striker? i just switched the bin
if i fly a hoe out and don’t like her, she gon’ f-ck my twin
been trapping out the spot for like six months, i gotta switch my pin
my jefe serving food, no taco, but the brick, come stamp the seal

[chorus: peso peso]
finna jump right out that car with 223’s, i’m finna spin a n-gga
i’m conversating with the plug for any drugs, i don’t do in the middle
too much ice up on my body, in a masi’, serving n-ggas crystal
lil bro, he tryna hop out, he gon’ face ’em with a small pistol
the-these n-ggas do not pose a threat
chandeliers all on my neck
i’m on the highway with a .36, clutching on a dirty tec
i seen a opp, i made his bet, i had to give that boy some early rest
in my pocket, it’s at least a dub, i swear that it ain’t nothing less

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