WILD WILD WEST

Lyrics

[Intro: PE$O PETE] Yeah, okay [Producer Tag: inoue] ​inoue! [Verse 1: PE$O PETE & FabvL] I feel like Satoru Gojo when I mix the purple, it's over (Aye!) Nothing but god damn weight on my shoulders I'm stressin', but blessed, never sober, this money my motive, connected like modem You talk like you know, but, fasho, I don't know them (Pussy) Extended clip, hold a 'K like I'm Oda (Brrah!) You talk like you bro', but, fasho, you a hoe, um Fuck on yo' bitch on her cheeks where I stroke, um I never cared for the card swipe (Hahaha) Nothin' but hard times That's why I dirty my soda And that's why I'm stackin' my quotas I'm smokin' on roll up, I need me a M flip phone Motorola (Yuh!) Whole team post in the field like a MOBA (Bitch!) You prolly a bitch and you prolly a poser You prolly a bitch wit' no bitches That's why I dismiss 'em, I'm just on a mission to innovate Brodie, just turn off your microphone and close your interface That shit is not gonna fill up your dinner plate Flare Blitz, I hit the track shit, Incinerate So much smoke, man, my life is a hotbox But if he gon' pop off, I'll let the choppa out, it's finna ventilate Clear out the whole crowd, that shit'll immigrate Fuck that bitch, but I mean it's a different day I took my flows and my skills and I integrate All of you rappers that think you can intervene Yo' shit trash, man, find you another way Real bag chasin', I found me a hundred ways Use to record all my songs off a tablet Took all my sadness and flipped it to madness I took my madness and flipped it to checks I live in Broward, that's the wild wild west [Verse 2: FabvL, PE$O PETE, & Both] Hahaha (Yuh) I can't lie, I'm really not impressed (Not impressed, nah) Shark infested waters got me pressed (Yuh, now I'm mad, bitch) On the internet, tryna flex (Okay) Welcome to the wild wild west, west, west, west, west (Yuh) You could prolly get it next, next, next, next, next (Okay) Why you fuckin' wit' the best, best, best, best, best? (Aye) Now there's never time to rest, rest, rest, rest, rest This is the wild wild west, west, west, west, west (What? What? What?) In the lab like Johnny Test, Test, Test, Test, Test Got this gelato in my chest, chest, chest, chest, chest (Aye) All black fit, I look like Death, Death, Death, Death— [Verse 3: PE$O PETE] Man, fuck that, I'mma prove my point These rappers ain't shit, they sheep, they oink No pity for a simp, that shit yo' choice Roll a blunt full of runtz, that shit real nice Let the 9, hit five, this shit employed Real fire, real fire, when I'm wit' my boys Fuck a tip, she gon' sit, on my dick with joy Gotta fire, gotta fire, my stick, my boy, gotta— [Tag: PE$O PETE & [?]] SHINY PACK! (*Shiny Pokémon Sparkle*) [Outro: PE$O PETE] Hahaha I'm fuckin' around Stupid (*Spitting*) Just stop it Shout-out FabvL, man Hehaha Why it sound like—