[Chorus: Pedro One]
What you gotta say?
Get to steppin', thought I loved you
Thought I shook 'em all down but that ain't the case
Call me different time lil bitch, I'm on a different grind
My timezone changin' up with them states
[Bridge: Pedro One]
Hard for my dawgs 'cause the count on me
I was whispering to God, he put that sound on me
Pound for pound I burn it to the ground, to feet
How you put that on yo moms boy, what's your family tree?
[Verse 1: Pedro One]
Spent this Christmas rushing over to emergency
My brudda life was being taken by them surgeries
Leiva 619, he said I like to breathe
This shit ain't luck for you to thrive out here alive, my G
She been doin' kegles so she go to work on me
She on my suggestions so I know she lurkin' me, ay
How much of that you coming wit? Indefinitely
Return on my investment of Infinity, ay
I get cash on relax, that's divinity
Shorty on me like the print up on a printed tee
Boy I'm lit like the titty on the ceiling, ee
That's yo girl, that's yo mans, that's yo bididdy
That's yo MTV cribbo from a TV screen
That's a thousand dollar cologne coming off of him
T-rack meeting, gettem laps in
Hour glass, chop up tracks, then get smacked to them
Oo that is mine, I just became the owner
Don't need a brat, she could be a little older
I fuck around and go back with a cougar
Shoulda coulda fucked with a youngin' sooner
Shawty wanna fuck just to get tuned up
Married to the money but I ain't boo'd up
How you let another man get you, huh?
How you let another man get you, huh?
Revert to that old shit gon' put you in trouble
Day to day getting to it, or the struggle
Been having these visions, and I'm seeing double
Execute plays that we made in the huddle
Team blastin' off like we ride in the shuttle
I'm coming from nothing, we rise from the rubble
I put in players that's top in the totals
You know that mogul talk, it immortal
I know that league talent open up portals
You know that we have it all in order
Yeah, I'm a championship trophy hoarder
Play in the first like the fourth quarter
No limit shit, I can't even see borders
Defense is long, we ain't coming up shorter
Yeah, I'm a championship trophy hoarder, ya
Yeah, I'm a championship trophy hoarder, ya
I leave you exposed like a crop top
Cream of the crop out the whole field
Sound bite ya ear till you hear *pop*
Venue got killed with it Holyfield
Dirt on me, I got the holy pill
Sinnin' outrageous, the whole deal
Singing with strangers, the whole feel
I know its a whole lot to a lil
[Chorus: Pedro One]
Hard for my dawgs 'cause the count on me
I was whispering to God, he put that sound on me
Pound for pound I burn it to the ground, to feet
How you put that on yo moms boy, what's your family tree?
[Bridge 2x: Pedro One]
What you gotta say?
Get to steppin', thought I loved you
Thought I shook 'em all down but that ain't the case
Call me different time lil bitch, I'm on a different grind
My timezone changin' up with them states
What you gotta say?
Get to steppin', thought I loved you
Thought I shook 'em all down but that ain't the case
Call me different time lil bitch, I'm on a different grind
My timezone changin' up with them states