[Tag: PE$O PETE, OmarCameUp, & クラウド・ストライ]
Reportin' live from the 9-5-4
And if you ain't with the 9-5-4
Then you a 9-5-foe, you feel me? Yeo (*Cloud Strife's Full Limit Break Charge*)

[Sample: Bunny DeBarge]
You send—, you send—, look at you

[Producer Tag 1: Kensabeast]
Kensa

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE & Bunny DeBarge]
Uh, real slick when I walk in (Ooh, and I like—)
Skatin' on thin ice 'cause these bitches like whenever I'm talkin' (Ooh, and I—)
Never needed nothin' not involved with a payment (Ooh, and I—, I like it)
If it ain't cash or some gas, stop callin'
I ain't ever been somebody, then I started ballin' (Ooh, and I like—)
He ain't ever been somеbody, so he call me "Awful" (Ooh, and I—)
But if we comparе our music, we gon' see who garbage (Ooh, and I like it)
Bro', it's 'bout to be half a decade since I started (Like it)
You just spent like half a decade workin' at a Target (Ooh, and I like—)
Half a decade later, couple racks by my right side (Ooh, and I—)
Flexin' on 'em, Broward style, straight across my arm length (Ooh, and I—, I like it)
Bench press the whole city, workin' on my bar strength
Fuckin' wit' my team? No, he couldn't be (Ooh, and I like—)
You ain't even really nice enough to occupy a spot on our bench (Ooh, and I—)
How you finna blame the dealer, talkin' 'bout your cards bent? (Ooh, and I like it, like it)
And where I'm from, that mean two things
[Verse 2: PE$O PETE, Bunny DeBarge (Slopped), & Bunny DeBarge]
I could juggle visas faster than magician card tricks (Ooh, and I like—)
Or maybe I'll pull his card, Persona change of heart shit (Ooh, and I—)
Cut it out literally, like, "Hol' up, where his heart went?" (Ooh, and I—)
Glasses on my face, Inner Focus, Kent Clark shit (I like it)
I could team huddle, mean muggin' through my hardships (Ooh, and I like—)
I could beam bubble, but my wallet like lard, bitch (Ooh, and I—)
Yo' bitch ain't thick, my boy, you fuckin' wit' a large bitch (Ooh, and I like it)
Uh, why?! (Like it)

[Verse 3: PE$O PETE & Bunny DeBarge]
Okay, PE$O never been one for the fuck around (Ooh)
If he fuck around, take his bitch, I'm finna fuck around (And I like—, ooh, and I—)
Homie said he love her, he don't know that his bitch fuck around (Ooh, and I—)
Sleight of hand, take a couple Xans, finna raise the bar (I like it)
So I took a couple more Xans, feelin' so bizarre (Ooh, and I like—)
Crash right through my city, Crazy Taxi, fuck a stolen car (Ooh, and I—)
He be ridin' solo, but his swag' stolen (Ooh)
How you finna take the bar? (And I like it)
And not even gon' remake the bar? (Like it)

[Interlude: PE$O PETE & Bunny DeBarge]
This shit isn't even difficult, bruh (Ooh)
You can just smoke some shit (And I like—)
Or like, somethin', bro' (Ooh, and I—)
Psych! You couldn't do this shit (Ooh, and I—)
God built me different (I like it)
I'm really this in this bitch
W-D-F-A, Cypher Gang shit (Ooh, and I—)
You really thought this shit was over? (Ooh)
You thought I was just finna talk on the beat? (And I—)
Aye, fuck you, man (Ooh)
You smell, get to the money, bro' (And I like it, like it)
Why it sound like— (Like—)
[Break: PE$O PETE & Bunny DeBarge (Slopped)]
SHINY WORLD!, bitch (Bitch, bitch, bitch, ooh, and I like—, ooh, and I—)

[Refrain 1: PE$O PETE, Bunny DeBarge (Slopped), & PE$O PETE (Slopped)]
Why it sound like murder? (Ooh, and I—)
I'mma spit some shit they haven't heard of (I like it)
I said, "Why it sound like murder?" (Ooh)
I'm finna spit some shit they haven't heard of, okay (And I like—, ooh, and I—, yeah?)

[Skit 1: PE$O PETE (Slopped), PE$O PETE, & Bunny DeBarge]
Do it then (But I just—, bro', but I just—, ooh)
Like, for real this time, yeah, I'll give you one more time (Ugh, fine, dog, and I like it, like it)

[Beat Switch]

[Producer Tag 2: OUHBOY]
*Whistling*

[Intro: PE$O PETE]
I got this, dummy

[Verse 4: PE$O PETE]
Fuck how I look, bitches love me for the sound from my diaphragm
All I need is kills, livin' like I could revive again
Find him off the 'Gram, throw hands, he ain't live again
Piece him like I'm dippin' puzzle pieces, I'm like a diagram
Rather you just get up and leave than to lie again
If he off a blunt, I'mma weave, tell him, "Try again"
He don't want no smoke, but I'mma roll, we gettin' fried again
Said he got the fire, like 'ight, bro', just light it then
[Producer Tag 3: OUHBOY]
Oh yeah, OUHBOY, this shit bangin'

[Producer Tag 2: OUHBOY]
*Whistling*

[Verse 5: PE$O PETE]
You know where I'm from, Broward bred, Broward dead
Bitch, I grew up in the lion's den, not only with style, man
They think I'm a wild man, but I'm just a mild man
Why it sound like murder? I'm a monster, it's a Kaio-ken
Beat her walls, Kyōkaen, Busoshoku Haki, my dick prolly hit like Iron Man
Cookin' wit' no grease, studio like the fryin' pan
Plug said he dry, I'm like, "Why must you lie again?"
Pushed him for exotic, I need chronic, he said, "Five or ten"

[Refrain 2: PE$O PETE]
How you finna lie again? That's the white people price
Y'all be trippin' over drugs that the white people like
He ain't seasoned when he schemin', he got white people spice, on God

[Skit 2: PE$O PETE (Slopped) & PE$O PETE]
Alright, alright, alright, no more rapping (Bro', what do you mean? Dog, that shit was fire)
No, no, no, I've had enough of the excuses (Oh my god)
You've had enough chances (What do you mean, dog?)
No, bitch, die (Ah!)