GREAT NINJA WAR 4

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jeesh, PE$O PETE] Gang stayin' ten toes Know we 'bout that shit If we box him up it's bentos (Oh, yeah) I've been with my jits and we multiply like ten-foldn(Yeah) Fire up that clip, if you want it we let ten go Pullin' that Forunner out the lot, I just might crash Gang with him as a card, I might just splash (Ayy) If you really got a problem we can slap, or some Gang broski I ain't finna give you dap I ain't finna shit [Verse 2: PE$O PETE] I ain't finna give you dap I ain't finna give you this I ain't finna give you that I ain't finna give you pack If he talkin' then we walkin', 'cause I ain't about [?] [?] philosophies, yo PE$O really crank, goddamn Triple sixes, you know PE$O really with it I ain't never been a christian but you know this shit still God's Plan It was really on my meat, I said, "Bitch I got spammed" Pockets full of [?], I ain't talkin' 'bout the clan He a big body, [?] driving vans Yellow folds, center fold, no school, bazam It was dying but PE$O was legit I'm the man She didn't want me back then but [Verse 3: Ty Wild] Wasn't fucking with me 'til I got bands Now she beggin' for me back, I ain't worried 'bout mans Got a pedal in the back, got to break it off Mans I've been takin' off Last year's gotten shaken' dawg I'm prayin' y'all don't cross me I'm so wavy, I'm too saucy Too much flavor got salty Boy he hatin' but he softy Better pray you don't cross me [?] Finna run him with a slider, with a pole on me I'm under control like a stick drift Wipin' stick shift, but that Draco automatic, finna rip shit Wild got 'em blinded with no wrist flick Kick drip fly out my [?] Fitted to the nines like me [?], bitch [Verse 4: PE$O PETE] Man like, "Stop that shit, it's too lyrical" I'm a big za blower that's why PE$O got spiritual I just robbed that bank, shit was hysterical Me and [?] off the albenese, motherfuck [?] Had to left him know, where's your fuckin bro? On the low I get fuckin' dough But I need some more, like woah Man I eat like the za going out the money 'Cause you know we got the smoke Either way it got to go [Verse 5: iMinikon, PE$O PETE] I'm tryin' to uh, be in some guts uh I'm not gay so I do not like nuts She wants relations, bitch I do trust, uh (Never) So send some selfies bitch, please send some butts, uh (For real) Don't call me crazy, I might catch a body Take his bitch and run a trolley Know I pass this shit like volley Up this shit on anybody Ayy, she is smokin' heavy [?] [?] I got blower prolly You ain't ever know a profit, goddamn [Verse 6: VI Seconds] [?] She don't know my name so she only call me, "Papi" [?], she love me [?] [?] pink, pussy beat 'til it's rojo Loco, tell your I got a [?] somethin' switch like Nintendo Seis on his headstone, watch her give me [?] [?]