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Peewee Longway

Gettin' To The Money

 

Gettin' To The Money

(альбом: Long Money - 2019)


I just pulled on PeeWee we dropping a tape
I'm so high on this purp that I can't feel my face
I pulled off on a plug I was driving a Wraith
Imma shoot the XD I don't talk or debate
Gotta CPN condo on AirBnB
[?]
I turned down the pack cause I ain't like the texture
That carbon hit nigga like Connor Mcgregor
Gotta old school Camaro, the seats in there leather
All these pounds in a box they won't fit, I compressed em
A box ain't make it, it was caught by detectives
I bought me a Glock and then got the suppressor
I can teach you to swipe, just like a professor
I don't need no gas station my car is electric
I put some wok and some tech in my beverage
He wanted a bag so I met him at Checkers
My nigga not Q-dogs but you know how they stepping
Got all kind of flavors I got me a [?]
I got Co2 oil this shit go in Cartridges
When I hit from the back you know she be arching it
They know I'm a trapper the police be targeting
They know I got CP the Feds be targeting
I just got a Demon, you know that I filled it
At first I was broke only money could fix it
I ran up that sack like Ezekiel Elliot
All of my bitches they pretty and elegant
All this designer I'm fly like a pelican
My car from across the world, it ain't American
Tryna be healthy I'm eating asparagus
I'm shiesting my country boy, down in [?]
I gotta lot of mouths to feed in my house hold
All my bitches they bad and they assholes
Gotta hit song still serving out bandos
Rich nigga trap, serve a nigga out a Lambo
My young niggas still in high school and they don't like it
I got 10 Racks a piece in all four pockets
I can't the nigga serious he a nobody
You gone need a vouch I can't serve just anybody
I be overseas I be shopping in the UK
Sippin on wok nigga I don't sip D'usse
My bitch looking like a way younger Beyonce
I done made a rapper signing bonus, in one play
I done made a rapper [?] check in one play
My cartel plug get the work to me andale
Counting up racks while my phone on Car Play
Niggas that's a Corvette under that car port
Trapping out a Monte Carlo nigga this a Super Sport
I was selling weed in high school nigga I didn't play sports
Shoot you in ya back lil nigga we don't play fair
Rented out a house [?]
Rented out a house just to use this laptop
Just to get cards hd to break in the mailbox
Nigga wanna play spin a nigga block and air it out
Getting to the money is the only thing I care about

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