Pesci

Lyrics

[Intro: Esem] Ch-Ch-Cha-Cha-Chase Moore I can treat you Up close and personal [Verse: Esem] Ayo, coke-white Air Force Fresh pair worn already, dirty, wish I cared more In the town where I was born, I'm back in rare form The ice still on the block, hittin' like hailstorms And I was headin' home, so be prepared for 'em Don't kid around, I'm in the cut, but I been around Beanie in the summer like it's winter now Yeah, I should simmer down Hit that cutie up like, "How does dinner sound?" Mom-and-pop joint, hole-in-the-wall like, "Fuck the In-N-Out" Avoid the bigger crowds Lately I'm livin' wild, let me hold back Drunk, horsin' around like I'm BoJack I'm watchin' BoJack, in some old slacks, lookin' like a whole snack Flow crack, and y'all don't rap how my folk rap, no cap Taper crispy as a froze Pepsi Fuck your Dos Equis, straight Modelo in the cold refri' I don't get deep, I'm no MC Just pull that pen out and take a stab at it: Joe Pesci Jacket too nice to let you coat-check me Pretty penny for that big and tall I got you starin' at the kid in awe They say this shit is all in my head like Tim McGraw So if I fight 'em, they don't get involved Forget 'em all, better off alone: Alice Deejay Acid replays, I bet a rack your favorite rappers freebase My raps is freebase, make you say "Uhh!" wit' that Master P face And the rest like chasin' down my aunt's ceviche Hit them tacos wit' my man Helinche If two of my boys wit' me, then we splittin' up the cash in three ways And I send my half back to where my family stay Hold that thought - I need a battery change OK, I'm charged up Got my bars out, let's hit them bars up Swear to God, since high school, they never card us We been grown Young shit-show, I'm hella ugly and that shit show But my hair look lovely as the wind blow I'm in the street posted wit' my kinfolk The kicks dope, and still I'm barefooted like the Flintstones Off some Barefoot, and I don't sip slow I be on my tip-toes Don't get my hands dirty, keep the dish soap, stay clean Fuck fame, no time for daydreams Maybe once upon a time when I was 18 Now I'm tryna make green like your fingers full of fake rings I love the Bay, but this ain't a Bay thing I rep' the A's team - what? [Sample: Joe Pesci] It was my privilege. Thank you