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Peso’s
Hip-Hop/Rap
Peso’s was released on January 1, 2021 by D3R0 as a part of the album Let me Tell You What’s Nxt - EP
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2021
LabelD3R0
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM106

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
D3R0
D3R0
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kordero Harper
Kordero Harper
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kordero Harper
Kordero Harper
Producer

Lyrics

Second/new(chorus)x2
Amigos wit me we just cruising the streets
Low rider on dubs
While we pushin this P
Get to the pesos
Not missing a thing
Move wit 2 shooters
Pedro clutch the beam
Hit you wit the cinco
De mayo
Gone ring
Chase to the feti
I’m loving this cheese
I like how she dance
When she twerk to the beat
Body red siren
But blue in the sheets
(Verse 1)
You know how it be
When you move in the streets
Niggs be stalking and clutchin
They heat
Betta be cautious
Don’t play in the street
Or u gone get hit up
then chalked where you sleep
**** be hatin
Don’t look for the beef
Cuz we got some heaters
That’s scorchin ya team
FN
Wit 30s
Not leavin the beam
You betta watch out
How we capture the scene
Paint up the vision
Not missin a thing
Hit up lil folks
Hit the cut
And then leave
Sirens gone come
In like 5
To the scene
Picasso wit words
I ain’t sellin no dreams
Check from afar
See the tape
See it’s red
Mission complete
Then pull off in a van
Aired out the city
Come check on yo mans
Might
catch you a shirt
If you play wit the gang
hit any beat
Then I’m goin insane
Reach for my neck
See yo name ona grave
Rip any beat
More then what **** sellin
Came from some
Jungles and trenches
It’s Hellish
Hate all my demons
Just wish that they perish
Smoke on some ganja
To help with the healin
Only pop X
When I’m causing a havoc
D3R0 to hot
Got em lookin to tragic
(Chorus x2)
I want my pesos
We came up from yayo
We moving that Yayo
Got 2 shooters
Pedro
He come wit that cinco
He
Hit you wit de Mayo
You know how that shyt be
When you moving that yayo
(Verse 2)
**** sneak diss
But still be in ya face
To many leeches
Blood suckers
With fangs
Cut down the garden
But to many snakes
Reach for my sword
Then it’s off wit ya heads
Don’t
sleep on the rats
They stay
close to the bed
Listen real close
Most these **** is feds
Stay on my lonely
Most **** not real
Play like he tuff
Then got left in the field
Double G D3R0
Don’t play in the field
Ghost on my hip
Don’t get popped like a pill
Stay in the chi
Over east
This shyt real
Don’t play wit Medusa
Her serpents gone kill
Bitches dig gold
Betta watch for ya grill
Decipher This code
Mona Lisa
Won’t squeal
Like Kendrick
Raise bars
They to heavy
It’s steel
Dismantle
the atoms
The streets get you killed
Play
like you Clifford
End up
ina pack
Burned this one first
Then
just rip other tracks
Been gone for awhile
But I’m doubling back
Ain’t saving a hoe
Kryptonite
Looking black
Ebony thick
Only hit from the back
Smoke onna leaf
Then
it’s back to the track
Kill every verse
Gotta
run this shyt back
Runnin to first
I ain’t endin in last
(Chorus x2)
Amigos wit me we just cruising the streets
Low rider on dubs
While we pushin this P
Get to the pesos
Not missing a thing
Move wit 2 shooters
Pedro clutch the beam
Hit you wit the cinco
De mayo
Gone ring
Chase to the feti
I’m loving this cheese
I like how she dance
When she twerk to the beat
Body red siren
But blue in the sheets
Written by: Kordero Harper
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