Peso

[Verse 1: Young Rob]
I got bored of school, so you know I had to start rappin'
And my pockets getting broke, it was time to stop lackin'
If my momma ever knew that her oldest son was trappin'
Man, she’d probably cause some havoc, but I had to make it happen
Now I’m getting profit from the backend
And the shit that we be smoking smacking like a backhand
I don’t really care for school if I’m fucking slackin'
Only thing that really matter is my money stacking (and it's stackin')

[Chorus]
I would stop but I can’t though
'Cause I’m way too in love with a fucking bankroll
And my heart filled with bills, no space for a lame hoe
But I’ll fuck her like it’s Bang Bros
Going crazy trying to chase the peso
The peso, I’m trying to go, fuck up out my face, hoe
All my niggas up, and we got more heat on the way though
I’m screaming KOBK, just so everybody, they know
I’m sitting on the throne, and I'ma take it to the grave, hoe

[Verse 2]
Ayo, can’t fuck around, and try to kick my feet up
Foot up on the gas, and ain’t no point for me to ease up
I’m only getting started, and it’s hard for them to keep up
Money talks, and somehow you the first one trying to speak up
How bro? Tell me how so? How though?
Smoking White Dream, burning on that Gwyneth Paltrow
Gotta make sure that the income higher than the outflow
And it’ll be like that until the day I see my outro

[Chorus]
I would stop but I can’t though
'Cause I’m way too in love with a fucking bankroll
And my heart filled with bills, no space for a lame hoe
But I’ll fuck her like it’s Bang Bros
Going crazy trying to chase the peso
The peso, I’m trying to go, fuck up out my face, hoe
All my niggas up, and we got more heat on the way though
I’m screaming KOBK, just so everybody, they know
I’m sitting on the throne, and I'ma take it to the grave, hoe