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Peter piper picked a bunch of pickled peppers, Kaygo Gotti picked the pressure
I ain't no pwesser, but I picky with my bitches, I probably might go pick Vanessa (Vanessa)
I got dick that's gon stress her, that make her feel special, but really I ain't with the extra
But fuck it, cause they know wassup with me
If you fuck wit me, nigga then fuck with it me
Bitch I'm begging you please
When I go get me plate, boy you better not ask for no pieces
This my reason (Uh huh)
I had smile on my face the whole time while you niggas was eating
Wasn't no hate or no beefing
I gotta pray 'fore I eat
Let a nigga eat in peace
Niggas in they feelings (why)
Cause went I did to them what boys did to me
And they don't like that
Sending shots, nigga we send them right back
Shawty text and say, can you buy that
I left shawty on read, didn't reply back
Girl you doin too much, I don't like that
You not even bitch, I don't like that
Boy I tuck this thing right by my waist(by my waist)
Kaygo Gotti with capitol K (With the K)
I was just in the city with Jakes(With the what?)
And you know I'm gon ride dirty K, it ain't nothing for me get them boys out my way (Uh Huh)
Boy I swear I wasn't raised eating steaks, ran me up a lil check now I'm raising the stakes (Like raising the steaks)
They fucked up when I linked up Shelae (They fucked up)
I been going so hard nigga, each day
I don't listen to he say, and she say
I hope y'all could be safe, cause nigga I'm back

Back to working with the workers nigga (With the workers)
I'm back to running with the drug dealers (With the drugs)
Back to trippin, poppin perkys nigga (Poppin perky)
Bitch I done fell in love with guns (The guns)
Back to getting to the backends (To the backends)
They wasn't fuckin with me back then (That was back then)
Smack pussy nigga, backhand (Backhand)
Back, Back, nigga back, nigga back
Back to working with the workers nigga (With the workers)
I'm back to running with the drug dealers (With the drugs)
Back to trippin, poppin perkys nigga (Poppin perky)
Bitch I done fell in love with guns (The guns)
Back to getting to the backends (To the backends)
They wasn't fuckin with me back then (That was back then)
Smack pussy nigga, backhand (Backhand)
Back, Back, nigga back, nigga back

I be ready for war man
Too much straps man I think I need more hands
Couple years ago I was a nobody, I made a name for myself, I'm important
He don't know me but he be supporting
I'ma put a lil baby in Koi Grand
Introverted man he can't be social
Ima sprint to the bag with T-Mobile
And I got a lil cheek coming over
I'm gon hit up lil Aj, and you gotta take yo ass home if he say that he know you
Sorry shawty but you gotta leave
It ain't none of these bitches I need
Dickie Suit, with the black dope boy ree's
DMMG



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Writer(s): Princeley Dorvil
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