MONSTER TRIO PE$O PETE (Ft. 954mari & Jeesh)

[Intro: PE$O PETE]
Yeah

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE]
I stay countin' my bucks
Jit talk crazy 'til he run out of luck (Aye)
Talk big, talk big tough, but he ain't runnin' up (Aye)
Oh my god, just shut the fuck up (Bitch)
Steady my aim, bitch, I'm tryna focus (Nah)
I ain't hit my opus, I'm free throw throwin' (What?)
'Til the day that I make it, I'm Deebo throwin' (Yeah)
Got one hundred mana, don't need mo' potions (Nope)
Just sit down and rappin', I make more than you make (Yuh)
Got ten people wit' me, don't need more crewmates (Nope)
I know some rappers who want me dead today
I'm turnin' it up, man, I'm sorry, it's too late
I'm off three edibles, bitch, I am too baked
But I'm still smokin', I rolled up like two J' (Bitch)
Dick in her mouth finna give her a toothache (Ooh)
I'm on my Blackbeard, I'm makin' the room shake (Woo)
Hold on, why you just talkin', man? Do things
When you stay solid, it's normal a fеw change
I done seen peoplе switch up for some loose change
Turn up all year just to start makin' blue things (Stupid)
Walk in the room and I'm feelin' the mood change
Keep it a fitted, you cap on a few things (Phew!)
All black techwear, look like Bruce Wayne
Usopp Haki, I'm ready to shoot things (Bah!)