PesoFlexin Pt. 2

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Peso Peso & Fenix Flexin - Rap

PesoFlexin Pt. 2

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[Chorus: Peso Peso] Peso, Flexin Run it up, we get the checks in Ain't no beefing with us on the internet If he talking down, we finna stretch him Peso, Flexin We got choppers in every direction We put 30 sticks [?] nigga And the FNN got an erection Peso, Flexin Got a big chopstick for my weapon Nigga play with the gang, then we stepping Sending them packs from Cali to Texas Peso, Flexin Got a hundred thousand on our necklace [?] gon' get [?] [?] that's a death wish [Verse 1: Fenix Flexin] I'm off a perk, roll off a perk We sliding with sticks, don't gеt in the mix Homicide gang, [?] doing [?] Put that pipe down on a nigga ho Nigga talkеd shit, so we up the score Slide through your section, we uping poles After that, Danny Phantom, I'm going ghost [?] 48, nigga Nother murder case, nigga I'ma shoot him in the face [?] chase, niggas [Verse 2: Peso Peso] Hundred pounds in the trunk, in the brand new ghost FN tucked, don't stand too close Be trapping and rapping, nigga Fuck a nigga talking 'bout [?] can't do [?] Pull up to the store, walk in with a stick Nigga, what you gon' do? You get hit for a brick I remember [?] Now I got a lotta money, and a big ass crib Nine chains on my neck, yeah, I'm way too blessed Tryna reach for my drip, get shot in the chest I got hard, got soft, got perks, got meth I just hopped out the Lamb, now I'm swerving in the vet [Chorus: Peso Peso] Peso, Flexin Run it up, we get the checks in Ain't no beefing with us on the internet If he talking down, we finna stretch him Peso, Flexin We got choppers in every direction We put 30 sticks [?] nigga And the FNN got an erection Peso, Flexin Got a big chopstick for my weapon Nigga play with the gang, then we stepping Sending them packs from Cali to Texas Peso, Flexin Got a hundred thousand on our necklace [?] gon' get [?] [?] that's a death wish [Verse 3: Fenix Flexin] Want the smoke, we on that I might pull up, hop out where your show at We'll bring the choppers to your door mat I'ma pull that bitch out, lay down Everybody on the floor, nigga, stay down [?] son at the playground What's the move, nigga? How you wanna play it? Keep that chopper on me, yeah I'm finna spray it Really having shit, I ain't gotta say it Colin Capernick, I ain't with the playing Strip a nigga down, leave a nigga naked I was broke as hell, cooling in the basement [Verse 4: Peso Peso] Now we at the top floor [?] keep on coming [?] 50 pounds in the [?] [?] in the house, we ain't doing no stoves Finna hop in the Maybach, go [?] racks Nigga play with the gang, il nigga, that's [?] Got a chopper with a hundred, got a Glock with a [?] In the [?] bricks [?] It's a hundred on the wrist, yeah, I flexed up Niggas keep hating, but these niggas need to catch up We slide on the opps, yeah, we aiming from the neck up [?] [Chorus: Peso Peso] Peso, Flexin Run it up, we get the checks in Ain't no beefing with us on the internet If he talking down, we finna stretch him Peso, Flexin We got choppers in every direction We put 30 sticks [?] nigga And the FNN got an erection Peso, Flexin Got a big chopstick for my weapon Nigga play with the gang, then we stepping Sending them packs from Cali to Texas Peso, Flexin Got a hundred thousand on our necklace [?] gon' get [?] [?] that's a death wish

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Credits

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  • Peso Peso
  • Fenix Flexin