50 Slab

Album cover art for "50 Slab" by Peso Peso & Hoodrich Pablo Juan

Peso Peso & Hoodrich Pablo Juan - Rap

50 Slab

2 Plays

Duration: 1:08

Lyrics

[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Ha, Pablo Juan, nigga Yeah, ha, let's go, let's go Pablo Juan, nigga Oh my, he's on fire! Ou Horus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Started with a 50 slab, skipped class, but I still know math Give me the pot, the birds take a bath (Brrr) Never let them know where you hidin' the stash (Nah) Pull out the bag, the safe, I still got cash Pull out the Draco, and shoot him in the ass (Brap, boom!) Plug wanna know how I do it so fast (How you do that?) High speed chase and I'm doin' the dash (Skrr) Pocket full of stones, I'm leanin (Leanin') Dope boy fresh, I just walked outta Neiman Got that bitch on me, I knock off your beanie (Zoomin') Dressin' exclusive, I'm smokin' the premium Tennis chains, I'm Serena (Ayee) Racks on me, nigga, we throw away singles (Racks on me nigga) Learn how to shoot, don't know why the Glock got a beam on it (Aye, Peso, Peso, Peso, Peso) [Verse 1: Peso Peso] In the trap, with them bricks, strapped with a K Every hour, was stuffin' racks in my safe You play with the Sauce, you get maxed in your face You come to my hood, you can't last for a day I come on your block, and I'm grippin' and choppin' I'm hangin' with killers and trappers and robbers Versace'd down, I be drippin' in designer Beat a nigga down like a piñata Try to play with me, I leave a death scene In a red Bentley, pourin' red Lean Stretch a nigga out like a limousine In the trap, I'm sellin' methamphetamine Play with the gang, get shot on site Fuck the club, bitch, I'm trappin all night Bitch I'm ballin', throw me in the Playoffs See a out nigga, shoot his face off [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Started with a 50 slab, skipped class, but I still know math Give me the pot, the birds take a bath (Brrr) Never let them know where you hidin' the stash (Nah) Pull out the bag, the safe, I still got cash Pull out the Draco, and shoot him in the ass (Brap, boom!) Plug wanna know how I do it so fast (How you do that?) High speed chase and I'm doin' the dash (Skrr) Pocket full of stones, I'm leanin (Leanin') Dope boy fresh, I just walked outta Neiman Got that bitch on me, I knock off your beanie (Zoomin') Dressin' exclusive, I'm smokin' the premium Tennis chains, I'm Serena (Ayee) Racks on me, nigga, we throw away singles (Racks on me nigga) Learn how to shoot, don't know why the Glock got a beam on it (Hardest Ese Eva, nigga) [Verse 2: Peso Peso] Never let them know where you hidin' your work Try to reach for my chain, you get put on a shirt Say you street, but you never did dirt You get jumped for your pack if you trappin on my turf I'm in the penthouse, pourin' drank up And my killas with me tryna rank up (Brap) And I'm trappin' all up in your hood And I bet a nigga won't say nun (No) I just woke up, and I made fifty racks I spend ten thousand everyday and get it back I just walked in with my FN (Brap) Do a drive-by in a black van Trappin' all day, trappin' all night And I'm chasin' bites like Pac-Man (Splash) Everywhere I go, I count racks on the road Peso Peso, I got packs for the low (Aye, Peso Peso) [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Started with a 50 slab, skipped class, but I still know math Give me the pot, the birds take a bath (Brrr) Never let them know where you hidin' the stash (Nah) Pull out the bag, the safe, I still got cash Pull out the Draco, and shoot him in the ass (Brap, boom!) Plug wanna know how I do it so fast (How you do that?) High speed chase and I'm doin' the dash (Skrr) Pocket full of stones, I'm leanin (Leanin') Dope boy fresh, I just walked outta Neiman Got that bitch on me, I knock off your beanie (Zoomin') Dressin' exclusive, I'm smokin' the premium Tennis chains, I'm Serena (Ayee) Racks on me, nigga, we throw away singles (Racks on me nigga) Learn how to shoot, don't know why the Glock got a beam on it (Yeah)

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Credits

Writers
  • Peso Peso
  • Hoodrich Pablo Juan