PETETE

Pew
Grr
Pew, pew, pew, pew
Skrt, rah
Rah, rah, rah, rah

There's a mess all over the block (okay), I'm lit, I'm feeling high (okay)
Baby, she knows how to work it (okay), baby, she does it right (okay)
I see the street in 1080 full HD (paw, paw), the kids are gonna jack your ride (paw, paw)
I'm smoking up, I'm feeling high (grr), I'm at the bar, I'm feeling high (rah)

My darling, my darling, my darling, my darling (whoo), hey, nothing's official (ah)
I pour the gas in the bottle (ah, ah, ah, ah), with the whip, I see her looking fine
I got plans in my head, I'm scheming, with 310 on the street, hop in (paw)
Only the big bucks get me hyped (pew, pew), we get woken up at eight in the crib (pew, pew)

Slow down, slow down, slow down, why did my bro switch sides?
In the hood, the haters, we see 'em, gs-1250, the kickstand
You take the penalty with the tracks, we don’t mess with that stuff
They only do deals on the low, they only do deals on the low
Ah-ah, crazy and wild with the trigger, three times x, the price of the tape (paw, paw)

One twenty-five, that messes up the chatter, normal state, inebriated
I'm lit, I can't feel the speed, I popped the clutch (ooh-ooh)
Burning it down, I’m easing the stress, I'm a dude from the 3f
Baby, why’d you ghost me? You won’t get the LV or the Chanel (ah-ah)

I trust myself, not you, so I’m playing it cool till mañana
It’s premeditated like in Atlanta, grand finale, it’s gonna get wild
You play the lover, she’s gonna drain you, ten hits, smoke, my dude

Beldi', whip, three times filtered, she asks what I do for a living
Grinding, cash, it’s moving fast (I’m lit-lit-lit)
Beldi', whip, three times filtered, she asks what I do for a living
Grinding, cash, it’s moving fast (I’m lit-lit-lit)

There's a mess all over the block (okay), I'm lit, I'm feeling high (okay)
Baby, she knows how to work it (okay), baby, she does it right (okay)
I see the street in 1080 full HD (paw, paw), the kids are gonna jack your ride (paw, paw)
I'm smoking up, I'm feeling high (grr), I'm at the bar, I'm feeling high (rah)

I love it when baby works it right (paw)
Baby don’t talk too much (ooh, yeah)
I’m clapping till the morning (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I love it when baby works it right
Baby don’t talk too much (pew, pew, pew, pew)
I’m clapping till the morning (I’m at the bar, I’m feeling high)
Baby, she knows how to work it, baby, she knows how to work it
Baby, she knows how to work it, I’m at the bar, I’m feeling high