Chorus (2nd):

Before me, she had a Nietzche lean

Dicked down once, she peachy keen

Reteach thee what sleazy means

Easily, easily

Keeping a blade if you mean to me

This what you need to see

I got eyeliner and sapphires

I’m feeling peachy keen

Verse 1 (Pe$o):

(Aye)Big metal blunt full of za and its potent

Gotta take me a puff then I’m up, boy, I’m focused

Kid dropped the Lo cuz the place is remote

Why they talkin that shit on Yung Peso, don’t pay еm no mind

Cuz I’m too busy countin on dough

A-A-And countin on dough, like, don’t even flеx no mo

Don’t step no mo, Yung Peso on his neck fo sho

I done said it fosholy, names in the black book shit, not holy

See step one swimmin its all about flowin

Like how you got motion, ain’t got flow

You should focus on you and the shit that you gotta go prove, stop worrying bout people no mo!

Man fuck that smoke unless you smoke solo dolo we dont need beef no mo

That’s how jit grow

Planted the seed, that shit might turn into peach, oh look at me

Got zaza blunt, it’s fulla green- This perc got me spatial, I’m feelin like Sheen (Ah)

Plug said he got that zaza for delivery, I hit his phone back like YIPPIE!

I ain’t one with banter, I’m him- Seen a 10 walk in, she peachy keen, ok

Chorus (2nd):

Before me, she had a Nietzche lean

Dicked down once, she peachy keen

Reteach thee what sleazy means

Easily, easily

Keeping a blade if you mean to me

This what you need to see

I got eyeliner and sapphires

I’m feeling peachy keen

Verse 2 (2nd & Pe$o):

Dropping in, 2nd x Peso Pete

Running in this bitch like an AOE

Lipstick, jewelry, kill in Rango jeans

Got a problem with it? You can debate these cleats

You’re irate cuz I rake mo’fuckers over coals

If you back the wrong horse, you finna lose to the foals

If you don’t got goals, what’s the fucking point

Of making music anyway, taste my soles

I don’t fuck with these demons

Repeat shit over and over again, feel like Frieren

Smoke up, when you put a joke up, I’m dreaming

Your shit is so ass, it borders demeaning

Get a second joke, can’t headline at a festival

If I make you a vegetable

I make exes hope that I sex em- The men i hold

Are from Dublin to Mexico

Might take a trip out to Tijuana

Opp on my phone, I'm like "Bro, what the team on?"

You tryna beat me and squad, bro, dream on

Bro, it's your D-Day, Pe$o a demon

Bro, watch me flex in this bitch

Look at my fit, I got pieces on me, boy, I dress to impress in this bitch

Got a problem, we stepping on shit, never less in this bitch, you know Pe$o really bout that shit

I be counting up bread like, what do you mean?

My money got fold like a crease on a peach

You fucking with Pe$o? What do you mean?

I'm the king on the chessboard- take out his team

Man, fuck all the talk- all of the hating bro, do what you want, live how you be

We young and reckoning, (?) OG

Watch the pack doin flips, shit peachy keen

Chorus (2nd):

Before me, she had a Nietzche lean

Dicked down once, she peachy keen

Reteach thee what sleazy means

Easily, easily

Keeping a blade if you mean to me

This what you need to see

I got eyeliner and sapphires

I’m feeling peachy keen