4AM in New York

Some niggas be solid some don't
Gone find out who it is in due time
It's Peso nigga

Ima talk my shit on this one
Niggas out here goofy they really be out here posting guns
I don't got no kids yet, but you niggas is my sons
I'm just out here stacking money nigga I got hella funds
Smoking on exotic my niggas smoke obama runtz
My nina out here bleeding like it's that time of the month
We gone sack a nigga for some yards like he tryna punt
Your frontline ain't nothing to my motherfucking battlefront
Smoking on yo homie we put trey five in this blunt
I'm too fucking cold to go get money for a bounty hunt
How the fuck you go from the hood to a lakefront
It's so easy nigga I just had a dream and took one
Ouu na na na Ouu na na na na
Gun go ra-ta ta ta ta ta ta ta
Ima kill a nigga before a nigga get mine
If yo ass a snake just stay outside of that line
I'm just talking my shit, that lil nigga lame he actor just like Brad Pitt
Run up on me wrong lil nigga then you gone get hit
Brodie got the .30 he gone aim at yo fitted
Uh, here we go
Brodie keep a 40 with him he gone blow
And these niggas know my name Peso
Pull up in a fast thang no nigga not a mustang
All these bitches want a nigga cuz my chain hang
No nigga you can't fuck with us you not gang
Talking reckless nigga I'll get you changed, for a piece of change
You ain't running from my niggas shooting long range
My nigga fell victim to the stain gang
Until he got up off his ass and did the same thang
Oh, niggas know that I'm sliding
Bitch where you at let me slide in
All of my niggas know I'm riding
Never ducking shit we ain't hiding
We ain't hiding
Opps come outside get to blasting
My homie hit em up started running
If 12 come and get us we don't know nothing
We don't know nothing
We don't know nothing
We don't know nothing

We don't know nothing
We don't know nothing
We don't know nothing
Nah nah we don't know nothing



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Writer(s): Jalen Cameron
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