[Chorus: Peso Peso]
I was trapping at the Harbour Glen
I be drippin', I be splashin' when I start the Benz
If you don't die when we slide, you get shot again
And I been trappin' all night, I'm finna call it in
In the hood sellin' P's, trappin' with a TEC
Pacific Ocean, I got water splashin' on my neck
Free Ralo, bitch, I'm countin' racks on a jet
And my little shooter, he gon' scoot and come make a mess
[Verse 1: Peso Peso]
In a Bentley, and I'm slidin' with a .50 on me
He think it good, nah fuck that, we spinnin' on 'em
You wanna be in TSF, boy, hit sum'
Shoot the choppa one hand 'til my wrist numb
Walk up in Saks Fifth and spend like ten
You run in my trap, get shot in yo chin
I got drank all in my body, got Balenci on my skin
I just splashed up in a Mazi, and I'm clutchin my FN
Seen 'em out at the store, almost shot 'em but he ran
Shoot his partner in the throat, Versace drippin off my toes
Know how I'm bomin' in the winter, keep a Glock in my coat
And I'm serving everybody, trappin' hard from coast to coast
Niggas playin with the sauce, send them youngins at your door
[Chorus: Peso Peso]
I was trapping at the Harbour Glen
I be drippin', I be splashin' when I start the Benz
If you don't die when we slide, you get shot again
And I been trappin' all night, I'm finna call it in
In the hood sellin' P's, trappin' with a TEC
Pacific Ocean, I got water splashin' on my neck
Free Ralo, bitch, I'm countin' racks on a jet
And my little shooter, he gon' scoot and come make a mess
I was trapping at the Harbour Glen
I be drippin', I be splashin' when I start the Benz
If you don't die when we slide, you get shot again
And I been trappin' all night, I'm finna call it in
In the hood sellin' P's, trappin' with a TEC
Pacific Ocean, I got water splashin' on my neck
Free Ralo, bitch, I'm countin' racks on a jet
And my little shooter, he gon' scoot and come make a mess
[Verse 1: Peso Peso]
In a Bentley, and I'm slidin' with a .50 on me
He think it good, nah fuck that, we spinnin' on 'em
You wanna be in TSF, boy, hit sum'
Shoot the choppa one hand 'til my wrist numb
Walk up in Saks Fifth and spend like ten
You run in my trap, get shot in yo chin
I got drank all in my body, got Balenci on my skin
I just splashed up in a Mazi, and I'm clutchin my FN
Seen 'em out at the store, almost shot 'em but he ran
Shoot his partner in the throat, Versace drippin off my toes
Know how I'm bomin' in the winter, keep a Glock in my coat
And I'm serving everybody, trappin' hard from coast to coast
Niggas playin with the sauce, send them youngins at your door
[Chorus: Peso Peso]
I was trapping at the Harbour Glen
I be drippin', I be splashin' when I start the Benz
If you don't die when we slide, you get shot again
And I been trappin' all night, I'm finna call it in
In the hood sellin' P's, trappin' with a TEC
Pacific Ocean, I got water splashin' on my neck
Free Ralo, bitch, I'm countin' racks on a jet
And my little shooter, he gon' scoot and come make a mess
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