[Intro: Christ Dillinger]
Pockets fat just like Peter Griffin
I step in that bitch and go right to the kitchen
Hide the work from the plug, 'nother hundred is missing
I hate when the Perc' guy starts giving opinions
(HOLY FUCKING SHIT, THIS IS FUCKED BEYOND REPAIR)
(Evilgiane)
(Surf Gang)
(NUKE RADIO)
[Verse 1: Acid Souljah]
My pockets on that Peter Griffin shit, you know they fat as shit
My pockets on that Peter Griffin shit, you know they fat as–
My pockets on that Peter Griffin shit, you know they fat as shit
His pockets on that skinny Peter shit, I can't rock with it
Shoot him with the ray gun like Stewie if he talking shit
And I heard you awkward with these hoes, bitch, you act like Chris
I bring money home, bitch, I'm the Family Guy
I heard about you, and I know that you a small fry
It's 2023, you scamming DoorDash
You flexing on IG, but we all know you don't even got a bag
I don't got to write my shit, bitch, I know it smacks
I'm posted with my team, smoking gas, counting cash
That boy in my DM's, trying to go band for band
I sent him a picture of my motherfucking balls
I'm so cashed out, I can buy a whole mall
I'ma go to Johnny Dang and be the next Paul Wall
When junkies need some shit, they be calling me just like I'm Saul
If attorneys sold pressed shit, then I'd be the best one
Fuck your favorite rapper, bitch, I'm the best one
I been working hard, bitch, you know I'm next up
I been posted up, smoking gas, counting cash
Bitch, you know I'm flexed up
Pockets fat just like Peter Griffin
I step in that bitch and go right to the kitchen
Hide the work from the plug, 'nother hundred is missing
I hate when the Perc' guy starts giving opinions
(HOLY FUCKING SHIT, THIS IS FUCKED BEYOND REPAIR)
(Evilgiane)
(Surf Gang)
(NUKE RADIO)
[Verse 1: Acid Souljah]
My pockets on that Peter Griffin shit, you know they fat as shit
My pockets on that Peter Griffin shit, you know they fat as–
My pockets on that Peter Griffin shit, you know they fat as shit
His pockets on that skinny Peter shit, I can't rock with it
Shoot him with the ray gun like Stewie if he talking shit
And I heard you awkward with these hoes, bitch, you act like Chris
I bring money home, bitch, I'm the Family Guy
I heard about you, and I know that you a small fry
It's 2023, you scamming DoorDash
You flexing on IG, but we all know you don't even got a bag
I don't got to write my shit, bitch, I know it smacks
I'm posted with my team, smoking gas, counting cash
That boy in my DM's, trying to go band for band
I sent him a picture of my motherfucking balls
I'm so cashed out, I can buy a whole mall
I'ma go to Johnny Dang and be the next Paul Wall
When junkies need some shit, they be calling me just like I'm Saul
If attorneys sold pressed shit, then I'd be the best one
Fuck your favorite rapper, bitch, I'm the best one
I been working hard, bitch, you know I'm next up
I been posted up, smoking gas, counting cash
Bitch, you know I'm flexed up
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