Pikachu

(album: Long Story Short - 2020)

(Iceberg want a bag, bitch)
L462 Gang (On granny, yeah, yeah)

Paint my cars, now my whip color Pikachu
Pop up like peek-a-boo
Ride with my Drac' in my vehicle, killers too
20K in a night, that's what we can do
That's how it be when them drug dealers be with you
Pick it up, don't even bust it down
Ship it out, ride through your state probably fill it with P's
Keep popping drugs, I've been working for days
But I want me some money, I don't want no sleep

Take my bro on the road when he get home
Split with the gang but I'm still tryna get on
I was hurting in that cold without shit on
Ran it up, now I'm the one that they trip on
Drip insane and my D long
Hold me for the night, I'ma hit her and then replace a bitch
Make her think I love her but really I'm on my playa shit
She get no attention been acting like I just hate the bitch
Know that they won't give it I'm coming far I could take the shit
Brand new Hemi engine, I can the big body tri-car
Both of us off the drugs, my brother's been getting gassed off
He won't put in work in, I know that I'm finna blast off
Hope that I ain't putting an image off in my dash so
That shit for my family so no I can't take no days off
Work hard in that studio momma had just got laid off
Spend my last on music was praying that that shit paid off
Now I hop inside of that 2020, it's paid off
Flight up out the country we still run into them pesos
Bro can't take a flight up out the state until his case closed
Told him it's ok because the PJ moving great though
Say you need to re-up, go ahead, man, I'm out of state bro
Speaking for the real, so they never gon' hate me
Tryna paint a picture, but they still tryna frame me
I ain't picture perfect but I'm happy I remain me
Don't keep it 100 then you fake, that's the same thing

Paint my cars, now my whip color Pikachu
Pop up like peek-a-boo
Ride with my Drac' in my vehicle, killers too
20K in a night, that's what we can do
That's how it be when them drug dealers be with you
Pick it up, don't even bust it down
Ship it out, ride through your state probably fill it with P's
Keep popping drugs, I've been working for days
But I want me some money, I don't want no sleep

Ran it up, ran it back and they didn't even peep
That's how fast I be making this shit, can't you see?
I got rich and they hopped on my dick, that's a leash
OG think I'ma listen, he keep tryna preach
I just bust down the Patek, the Rollie still plain
All my bitches come different, my money the same
Same for my Cuban, my glow came two tone
Her boyfriend hate me 'cause she love my new song
Got a check, fuck a verification, money blue
I've been loaded on medications, nothing new
Shut it down, that's a reservation for the crew
Pour up, Wock in my cup, let 'em think that it's juice
Label me and I still walking, talking with slang
Let 'em know where I'm cut from and we not the same
You came from money and I came from nothing
Just cut me my check let me do my own thing

Paint my cars, now my whip color Pikachu
Pop up like peek-a-boo
Ride with my Drac' in my vehicle, killers too
20K in a night, that's what we can do
That's how it be when them drug dealers be with you
Pick it up, don't even bust it down
Ship it out, ride through your state probably fill it with P's
Keep popping drugs, I've been working for days
But I want me some money, I don't want no sleep

Ran it up, ran it back and they didn't even peep
I'm a young nigga making this shit of GP
Any boy got a problem we pull up so deep
L462 gang we don't bleed
We just a family, yeah