Péri - Piracy Lyrics

Chico Bean ? No Chiko Beat Kol Cold instrumental
They call me Pericles cause' I put your life in peril
Caught your ting on a wild one
Once she leaving the house she's feral
They want a pair of these nuts
Try to be me could never
This for the ones that ham the pedals
For the ones that could never settle
Slide through blocks and burrows
Holding food and metal and pebbles
Put you in a box integral
Real street fights it ain't like tekken
Bitch do you know who your adressing ?
I already danced with the devil
She on the phone with her daddy but she sucking dick on no-data
Sneak diss tryna get on my level
This nigga is lazy and jealous
I'm living my life like I'm Elvis
You look in the mirror you feel like a error
She grind on my pelvis
Dick nothing else she wasn't there
I like your bitch ass in Leather
H.0.E I spell them letters
Micheal Merry Stepper
Don't act tough because you ain't stuck up
They really took me for a sucka
I need to get that dug up!
Me n' my white G
Ghost n Tommy
Head in a turban he think he a terror
I'm smoking the loud it appeases me but it also make me para
Im in the clouds
Wings out then the car turn Ptera
Turn to temptation
I'm dodging love but not lusty endeavours
Foxy eyes looking Asian I need a bad bitch translation
I want your name no relationship
I thought you could relate
Oh?
Okay call me tonight and don't call me baby
She going crazy
Roaming the streets
Haitian Invasion
Like a Pirate my heart's in a locker
Mali Yardies Nyajaz Asians and they ready to rock ya'
He said he got a pole but he can't afford it you cappin or what ?
Black Attires and pocket rockets to stop a nigga thinking he Kakarot
All this money your talk about
Turn a grown man to a stalker
Baddie she gave me the uckerz
I'm going too fast can't stop me
I'm Checking the rear view like five times
Before I catch my breath
I'm tryna be counting this guala
Not tryna be counting death
No sudden threat
But why you act like a baller?
When your stock in debt
Makes no f*cking sense
Don't hit a lick get a job instead
I'm losing my temper
Kodak Black I walk with dread
I ain't friendly I'm frenchy
They wanna walk in let em
But we talk in bread!
Before you talk bout' lead
Just know that my shooter ain't aiming at legs
And I know whats best
I f*cks with your shits but I could get it for less
I don't gotta finesse
Karma be real
So I'm keeping it bless
I ain't learn my lesson
I'm F*ckin his bitch and im back in the jets
Yeah I'm TLS you know where I be at in the
South West
Tell Rico Chiko The game ain't fair I'm attacking the ref
Bitch I'm a Cheat Code don't see me coming you get hit and get left
Drawing attention different ain't got my face on a sketch
Call me hero ? They would but I ain't saving the skets
Call me hero ? They would
But I ain't saving the skets