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The lyrics paint a picture of a young, ambitious figure named Peanut, who is establishing his presence and wealth through street-level hustle and undeniable confidence. The opening hook immediately grounds him in a specific locale, "P-e-a-n-u-t off of M-a-z-a-n-t," setting a tone of territorial pride and identity. He contrasts his current success with past struggles, noting how his friends once "lone me fits / And lone me kicks," implying a significant upward mobility that has transformed their lives into "shoppin' spree's / And lots of G's." This narrative arc highlights a journey from scarcity to abundance, driven by a relentless pursuit of financial gain. The central tension in the lyrics revolves around Peanut's assertion of dominance and desirability, particularly in the context of his youth and burgeoning success. He boasts about his appeal to women, detailing sexual encounters with a blunt, transactional focus, as seen in lines like "you finish the job / You can get up and leave." This casual dismissal, coupled with vivid descriptions of sexual prowess, serves to reinforce his image as a powerful, in-demand figure who controls these interactions. The lyrics suggest a persona built on a blend of street smarts, sexual conquest, and a clear-eyed understanding of transactional relationships. One of the most striking aspects of the writing is the raw, unfiltered language used to convey status and power. The repeated emphasis on wealth, symbolized by "bricks" and "cheese," alongside threats of violence like "spray up the streetz," creates a stark duality. He asserts his financial acumen by stating, "I didn't chase the paper / It wuz chasin' me," and then details how he manipulates even small amounts of product to generate profit. This directness, devoid of pretense, underscores a pragmatic and often ruthless approach to achieving and maintaining his position within his environment. Ultimately, the effectiveness of these lyrics lies in their unvarnished portrayal of ambition and self-made success within a specific, gritty context. Peanut's identity is forged through his street origins, his material gains, and his unapologetic sexual confidence. The repeated declarations of his name and affiliation, like "P-e-a-n-u-t / F-l-a-m-e / S-Q-A-D," serve as a constant reinforcement of his brand and his unwavering belief in his own trajectory. The lyrics resonate by presenting a clear, albeit controversial, narrative of overcoming limitations and commanding respect through sheer force of will and street savvy.

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Peanut

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[Hook 1: Kidd Kidd] Bitch I'm P-e-a-n-u-t off of M-a-z-a-n-t [Verse 1: Kidd Kidd] I fucks wit a agency That u can't see Wit mo' weight And no rates than AT&T I'm at the top of most wanted list Lil' nut, I been known to spit since I was only six So its only right that I be only rich So i can go and drop a few bricks on my click I can't lie I gotta few chicks on my dick I use protection That ain't bringin' I'm on my shit See Marlon, Shane, and Lance Thatz my dog, they lone me shit Since when they use to lone me fits And lone me kicks Now itz shoppin' spree's And lots of G's And ridin' in V's Dog, we hittin' 20 'Yatameise Far as I see No stoppin' me I'm hot as can be Out in the street I'm rockin' the beat I'm on top of ya feet [Interlude 1: Young Yonny] Yea...yea we know name Ya name Peanut off Mazant street But this Young Yo I'm a playa What u know bout them hoes Huh..whutz up... [Hook 2: Kidd Kidd] I'm....P-e-a-n-u-t I like getting head in SUV's [Verse 2: Kidd Kidd] ...and when you finish the job You can get up and leave Peanut flame I kick game for lesser cheese Heffer please Just cause i'm seventeen Don't think i'm let u let up ya kness Especially..how fast ya head move at that pace When u finish u gone need a neck brace You got the best face Now lets say the sex great I hit u the next day But be willin' to catch J Then catch Wayne Because i mean maann She got the best brain Her tongue move faster than a jet plane Got a project sweetheart That sweet talk And when it be dark She get on her knees And gimmie streets talk And trees spark As we walk Creep all thru the park I just want u on ya knees Keep on ya shawtz [Interlude 2: Gudda Gudda] Fa' show...lil 'nut laid it down bout them hoes But listen this J-Gutta U gotta tell 'em who ridin' 4 Who you dyin' 4 nigga Let 'em know Come on, nut, holla back [Hook 3: Kidd Kidd] I'm......P-e-a-n-u-t F-l-a-m-e S-Q-A-D [Verse 3: Kidd Kidd] You hate me Cause I'm young ladies dream Mercedes clean I got the color grapish green I'm a have Josh Rob 4 he make sixteen Some niggas to see But wait and see Basically... See i didn't chase the paper It wuz chasin' me I say that cats ain't believe I'm bout to get 5 But I need 8 for me Gimmie a pick So i can go around and make a 3 If itz a brick I'm a cut it down and make the cheese If itz a lick I'm a hunt'em down and take his keys Bitch trip She get her face dumped in bleach Nigga flip I call mule and spray up the streetz I'm quick to...dip in wit Yo And lace up a beat Thought I slipped but kept a ace up my sleeve [Interlude 3: Kidd Kidd] Off top, lil' peanut flame of Mazant You heard me..respect that to the fullest I had to let ya know what i'm fuckin' bout You dig..I'm in this bitch now nigga... respect it nigga Lettin' ya niggas know [Hook 4: Kidd Kidd] We don't play Believin' in me Cause it's S-Q-A-D U-P ...niggas

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Writers: Kidd Kidd
Young Yonny
Gudda Gudda

Peanut

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