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Pesos (feat. T.K) Video (MV)




Performed By: KM
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Taranveer Khaira, Karan Mander




KM - Pesos (feat. T.K) Lyrics
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Chillin' at the Esso, then we mix em like Espresso
Rubber bands so tight but I ain't ever tight on Pesos
Block em out and throw his ass away like some Lego
My choppa don't care, if he minor he like pedo
Chillin' in the M3, speedin' through the meadows
Under the seat, keep the double four metal
F*ckin' her best friend, didn't even tell her
In the back, f*ckin
That's where we were
Now we chillin' up, wavin' haters they so down
33 like Pippen, mix the coke up with the crown
34 shots that he ate up in town
Skin color like my bills, I keep my pockets Brown
While they wastin' time, me and TK rappin' out
Thirsty for some fame, yo ass in a whole Drought
I done hit that kush so hard that I'ma black out
Points that I'm up, droppin' like I'm front of Scouts
I'm up now, remember they had some doubts
In the CSX, overtime on them routes
Just bought that big $three milli dollar house
She is just a ho, why she tryna be my spouse
3AM runnin' deals, bitch I'm out
Quiet nights done turned into a stadium, Shout
Yo bitch she a fish, caught her ass just like a Trout
Now I'm hittin' all of these homers like I'm Trout
Skin color like my bills, I keep my pockets Brown
While they wastin' time, me and TK rappin' out
Thirsty for some fame, yo ass in a whole Drought
I done hit that kush so hard that I'ma black out
Skin color like my bills, keep my pockets brown
While they wastin' time, me and K.M rappin' out
Thirsty for some fame, yo ass in a whole Drought
I done hit that kush so hard that I'ma black out
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Chillin' at the Esso, then we mix em like Espresso
Rubber bands so tight but I ain't ever tight on Pesos
Block em out and throw his ass away like some Lego
My choppa don't care, if he minor he like pedo
Chillin' in the M3, speedin' through the meadows
Under the seat, keep the double four metal
F*ckin' her best friend, didn't even tell her
In the back, f*ckin
That's where we were
Now we chillin' up, wavin' haters they so down
33 like Pippen, mix the coke up with the crown
34 shots that he ate up in town
Skin color like my bills, I keep my pockets Brown
While they wastin' time, me and TK rappin' out
Thirsty for some fame, yo ass in a whole Drought
I done hit that kush so hard that I'ma black out
Points that I'm up, droppin' like I'm front of Scouts
I'm up now, remember they had some doubts
In the CSX, overtime on them routes
Just bought that big $three milli dollar house
She is just a ho, why she tryna be my spouse
3AM runnin' deals, bitch I'm out
Quiet nights done turned into a stadium, Shout
Yo bitch she a fish, caught her ass just like a Trout
Now I'm hittin' all of these homers like I'm Trout
Skin color like my bills, I keep my pockets Brown
While they wastin' time, me and TK rappin' out
Thirsty for some fame, yo ass in a whole Drought
I done hit that kush so hard that I'ma black out
Skin color like my bills, keep my pockets brown
While they wastin' time, me and K.M rappin' out
Thirsty for some fame, yo ass in a whole Drought
I done hit that kush so hard that I'ma black out
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Writer: Taranveer Khaira, Karan Mander
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