WILD WILD WEST PE$O PETE (Ft. FabvL)

[Intro: PE$O PETE]
Yeah, okay

[Producer Tag: inoue]
​inoue!

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE & FabvL]
I feel like Satoru Gojo when I mix the purple, it's over (Aye!)
Nothing but god damn weight on my shoulders
I’m stressin', but blessed, never sober, this money my motive, connected like modem
You talk like you know, but, fasho, I don't know them (Pussy)
Extended clip, hold a ’K like I'm Oda (Brrah!)
You talk like you bro', but, fasho, you a hoe, um
Fuck on yo' bitch on her cheeks where I stroke, um
I never cared for the card swipe (Hahaha)
Nothin' but hard times
That's why I dirty my soda
And that's why I'm stackin’ my quotas
I’m smokin' on roll up, I need me a M flip phone Motorola (Yuh!)
Whole team post in the field like a MOBA (Bitch!)
You prolly a bitch and you prolly a poser
You prolly a bitch wit’ no bitches
That's why I dismiss 'em, I'm just on a mission to innovate
Brodie, just turn off your microphone and close your interface
That shit is not gonna fill up your dinner plate
Flare Blitz, I hit the track shit, Incinerate
So much smoke, man, my life is a hotbox
But if he gon’ pop off, I'll let the choppa out, it's finna ventilate
Clear out the whole crowd, that shit'll immigrate
Fuck that bitch, but I mean it's a different day
I took my flows and my skills and I integrate
All of you rappers that think you can intervene
Yo' shit trash, man, find you another way
Real bag chasin', I found me a hundred ways
Use to record all my songs off a tablet
Took all my sadness and flipped it to madness
I took my madness and flipped it to checks
I live in Broward, that's the wild wild west