Peso

I be that pretty motherfucker, Harlem's what I'm repping Tell my niggas with the bitching, we gon' make it in a second Never disrespected, plus I'm well-connected With this coke that I imported, just important as your president Swagger so impressive and I don't need a necklace But these bitches get impressed when you pull up in that 7' Them 6's, them Benzes, I gets get the freshest Raf Simons, Rick Owens usually what I'm dressed in Blowing blunts, rolling doobies up, smoking section Groupies rush, holding boobies up in my direction Quit with all the fronting, you ain't round my click for nothing 'Cause our presence is a present, just to kick it is a blessing This is the way it go, this is the way we roll 'Cause, every day, we on our pesos, so This is the way it go, this is the way we roll 'Cause, every day, we on our pesos, so (Gun cock, gunshot gonna lick a boy) (Gun cock, gunshot gonna lick a boy) (Gun cock, gunshot gonna lick a boy) 'Cause, every day, we on our pesos Your bitches said that I'm hot, man, I told her I agree She going really think I'm hot if I told her my degrees Pull up in that hard-top (vroom), showing off my keys Grabbed by school of hard-knocks, I can show you my degrees Couple A, B, C's, bad bitch, double D Popping E, I don't give a F, told you I'm a G ASAP, Stevie got it on his sleeve But I got it on my chest, my nigga, this is what I breathe Inhale, exhale, cocaine X pills Import export, Harlem catching wrecks still (uh) So, mami, show me how that neck feel Later show me how the rest feel, for now just chill This is the way it go, this is the way we roll 'Cause, every day, we on our pesos This is the way it go, this is the way we roll 'Cause, every day, we on our pesos (Gun cock, gunshot, gone a little boy) (Gun cock, gunshot, gone a little boy) (Gun cock, gunshot, gone a little boy) 'Cause, every day, we on our pesos 'Cause, every day, we on our pesos