[Intro: [?]]
[?]

[Producer Tag: Enrgy Beats]
E-E-E-Enrgy made this one!

[Tag: PE$O PETE & [?]]
SHINY PACK! (*Shiny Pokémon Sparkle*)

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE]
Broke a whole damn bitch back, she need chiropractor
She asked why I keep them in the pussy, "This the money habits"
I gotta kill his clip before it fire 'cause they money addicts
Sippin' muddy, I feel like I'm poop, boy, this money slappin'
Yeah, I'm out of [?]
Saw him smokin' Swishers at the party, had to close the door
Yo' bitch left you, boy, that's sad, but she needin' more
Goofy ass jit lost his job, now his bitch a whore

[Verse 2: bzargoodboy]
Goofy ass jit got his Supreme from a Marshall store
It cross you on the past, then he died, whatchu talkin' for?
We just smoked the whole damn pound, but I'm sparkin' more
N***as sippin' cut ass cut, got 'em fartin' morе
N***as really fucked up in the crib, now I'm so bad
I know his bitch wanna fuck, man, you so mad
Last timе I drive for my fans, I made 'em so glad
Last time we drived for his weight, damn, so sad
2-0-0 for the features, that's what's listed
Henny make the pussy taste better when I lick it
Girl, this ain't the soccer team, you can't kick it
This bud ain't free around here, you can't nip it
[Verse 3: PE$O PETE]
Dropped a rack on a pint, bitch, I'm movin' different
Bitch, we some dogs, if you askin' why we tula fitted
If I get locked up, I hit the stand and you hearin' crickets
Yo' big homie hit the fuckin' stands, how you [?] spittin'
You must think I'm fuckin' stupid if I'm doin' writtens
Beatin' up the pack, it disappear, like when Kuma hit it
Demon up in my bitch, I hit her rear, then I'm scuba in it
You ain't in the field, that shit crop, you a Google image
Nah, this shit is gettin' heavy
Tesla too quiet when it start, bitch, this ain't a Chevy
You just hit the plug for a nic', now yo' ass is deady
Winchester rifle in the six, I like Kenny Chesney

[Verse 4: bzargoodboy]
I feel like Jughead Jones, the way I'm fuckin' Betty
When you ain't wearin' Levi's, you wearin' fuckin' [?]
Twenty-one years in Michigan, boy, I'm a fuckin' Yeti
All my n***as hate [?], she too fuckin' petty
Yeah, what a damn snake
I just whipped the pistol out on dog and made his hand shake
Hellcat drift when I slide with the handbrake
Told that bitch to come over now, this a mandate
Aye, that's a fuckin' order
You smoke T-N-T poppers, we smokin' fuckin' mortars
You put it on, it's like [?] like we won't make it shutter
N***as wanna talk online until we get 'em tortured
You roll up li'l kazoos, we roll wit' quarters
I die wit' it, I ain't stealin' shit to a recorder
I'm with the fiora soldiers, we movin' forward
It's a god damn pig, not an enforcer
It's a love triangle with me, the fame, and the pros
I just lit a [?], boy, I ain't wastin' nic', I'm blowin' O's
I been solo dolo, I ain't spend a nickel on these hoes
I'm Flint raised, from the concrete, grew a rose
From the music shit to the clothes
I been countin' up since ain't nobody else to oppose
I been livin' fast, but I ain't dyin' and I won't go
I been runnin' tables every damn night, I won't fold
[Outro: bzargoodboy]
Hahaha, bitch