Old Peso Vs. New Peso

Lyrics

[Intro] El Patron 2 on the way, nigga Yeah [Verse] Just know that the bang is tucked Yeah, did this shit by myself but these niggas are haters for what? Ayy, I be drinking my sorrows, my nigga, I stay with a cup Huh, I get mad and buy jewelry, these cubans are tangling up Yeah, I got racks in the bag, you know I be shaking the duff Huh, she said that she love me, these hoes really fake than a fuck I'm making it plus, I'm rackin' it up She taking the bus, no wonder why these bitches askin' for money But I'm in a rush, can't be fuckin' with bitches that acting so bummy You get smoked like a Dutch, if you еver try to come and take somеthing from me What's the point of the fuss, when you know you want to get on top and just fuck me I can't fuck with a broke bitch, wanted mo' chips, I'm just tryna get money Nigga act like the big guy, but on the inside, nigga sweeter than honey If you touch my stache, I'ma go Ted Bundy See an opp, grab the Glock, I go catch Johnny Nigga iced up, when I walk up in Onyx And I bought all my bitch, like the rackets in Compton When I hop in the Maybach truck Huh, push the button now I'm hittin' hydraulics And I was fifteen no more school, why, on the block selling hydroponics In a Lambo Urus, this so robotic I buy fits and take pics, yeah, I don't photoshop 'em Nigga touch my chain and I smoke yo' noggin' And if your friend trip too, I smoke your partner Came from shit, now I'm rich, yeah, oh so shocking Pour drink in the cup, now I'm slowmo walkin' I get money every time I see a hobo walkin' And if the laws pick me up, there's no more talking Don't speak on shit, nigga don't say nothing And the trap is a business, this shit ain't for fun Can't go like that, on stage with a gun All that hating so much, but they ain't making no funds Ain't making no funds, nigga playing like Fisher Price Rookie sippin', nigga ain't even mix it right Cap it to you it to you, because I know I ain't living right Pop a perky, now that shit got me feeling right Half a thirty, now I'm somewhere flowin' Boxing manners, I can't fit no Trojans Cop a ten, then I just go get in some, then I'm gone like hocus pocus Poof nigga, out the roof nigga When it's Smoke I don't want no trues with you No, I don't want to pour a deuce with you I just want to go and get the loot nigga What I'm trying to say is, I just want the paper Nigga, I ain't got to be cool with you Nigga, field goal, I'm a smooth kicker Got the same circle, no new niggas I'm a fool with it, keep a tool with it Fell off, I just bought a new pendant [Outro] Yeah, uhh Nah, for real Bought a new pendant Stil cashin' out on this shit, nigga Huh, I ain't going nowhere You gon' see me until you, I don't know old or something, yeah, shit Keep this shit coming for life, know what I'm talm bout We just getting started for real I'm still in my 20s, nigga, fuck you talking about Yeah, yeah Peso, Peso, Peso Too true to this shit, not new to this shit You heard?