Peter Pan (feat. DD Osama & SugarHill Dede)
Lyrics
Like no I can't lack gotta bring m? a heater
Pop out the dark y?ah them n ain't seen us
Hop out, all black and we ski'd up
DOA K tell them ns come see us
I keep shooting till i'm going deaf
Move cool with the deuce
Better show me respect
We gon' do him like JB one shot to the neck
Yus Gz shoulda died he got hit in his chest
Like how many ns done died
Spin to the opps nobody survive
Matt Sav got put in the sky
If I catch a flocka i'm lettin' it fly
Spin through got the gun on my hip
One false move he get turned to a spliff
DEDE, wait, just pass me the grip
And we smoking on Rippy that shit got a kick
Grra, Grra Grra Boom, Grra Grra Boom
Gang, OY, OG, Gang, Grrah Grrah
Benzo be punching my brain
I was late night trynna catch me a stain
(Benzo) fuckin' ya bitch on the main
Notti be flockin' he putting in pain
Don't talk shit, like
Spin through ya block and
Im throwing like six
Die four, Die 5ive, Die Six
Mel pop out and he wavin' the stick
Zay told me don't hop out, chill
I'm going Kuu when I step in the Ville
Like fuck it, let's go on a drill
Run up on me n you gettin' killed
In the streets I be movin' too tac
Run up on me it go brrd bat
Talkin' on bro you get packed
Kay pop out and he wavin' the strap
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