PEDRO

(Got a bad bitch from the moon
Got a bad bitch in her room)
(Don't say a word ‘less I say so)
Movin the trap like Pedro
Took off the cap so they know
Flipping that white like mayo
This real nigga shit no play dough
Been hitting on liqs since yay old
Hop in the booth tornado
When I hop out the booth it’s fuego
Yeah don't get too close volcano

Yeah I'm coming too hot
When I need some time off I smoke pot
Got a rari that moves from the top
Don’t ask me bout the price it's a lot
When I get the deposit I shop
If a nigga talk shit behind screens
I'll pull up on a hoe and I'll pop
Don't you try to for in the between
Gotta pull all the grind on nonstop

Like I'm lost I be trapped in a maze
Sometimes I just be running away
When I'm on my way ain't no delays

I been stuck in the stu for some days
Only raw no flaw shit
I’m a leader bitch get me in the cockpit
I just spent your salary on a carpet
Spent your yearly water bills on some faucet
I ain’t never ever snitch that's a law bitch
YJB know we staying on that boss shit
Odee got some niggas on that dog bricks
On me run that 40 thru your pockets
Trap in school you know all I see is profits
Walk around hear me talking That’s topic

I can't walk by myself it ain't safe
Taxin niggas for quarters and eighths
Got a Glock on the block no debate
Catch you lackin get hit in the face
If I hear one more thing from your ass
Imma bring out the dogs to your place
And if all that won't get to your head
Imma snatch all your shit just in case

Movin the trap like Pedro
Took off the cap so they know
Flipping that white like mayo
This real nigga shit no play dough
Been hitting on liqs since yay old
Hop in the booth tornado
When I hop out the booth it’s fuego
Yeah don't get too close volcano

In the trap coming from the ground Pedro flipping pounds yeah we finna run it down
Yeah I'm coming from the south if you miss a payment know we finna gun you down
Bullets flyin' Issa battleground
Have the money when I come around
Me and Pedro on that slaughter gang shit hell naw we don't fuck around
I remember selling dope riding on our bikes I miss my old ghetto town
I remember I was broke stealing and finnessing
Now I'm walking Gucci's down
Don't you say nun less I say so till I say so better not make a sound
You know If I was a white boy I would be the hottest even though I'm brown