Peta (feat. Meek Mill)

Yeah, yeah
 I used to fuck up my re-up
 Now, it's the jet with my feet up
 I got the money and power
 Now none of these niggas can see us
 I'm rockin' furs on furs (furs)
 I'm probably beefing with PETA
 I gotta pay her to leave her
 It's probably cheaper to keep her
 I keep 'bout 20 racks inside the Lamb' truck, a nigga slidin', dawg
 I just put 20 racks on his head, the young nigga slidin', dawg
 I get a bag, then double it (double it)
 All of that talk, it ain't adding up (adding up)
 These niggas calling a peace treaty
 Bitch, I've been turning the static up
 Nigga, I'm turning the savage up (savage up)
 Bentley, Rolls Royce in the fleet, ayy
 I bet that cannon got reach
 I still keep it under the seat
 I pop them rubber bands for a living, I might keep the racks in a mink (mink)
 And I got Fiji on me, she mistake my Patek for the sink
 I was in Dallas at V-Live, honeycomb settings in the chain like a beehive
 He say he want the static with a nigga
 Seen him in the streets, he ain't tryna be 'bout it, ayy
 They know the Crippin' is serious, ayy (serious)
 Blue faces in my Amiri's (Amiri's)
 We got a Sprinter of hoes coming in, I like my bad bitches curious
 I just ordered up a Rolls Royce truck with the Gucci interior (interior), ayy
 When I was bending the block with the lasers out, they thought it was Christmas
 Up the block and knock his braces out, we caught 'em slipping
 We was working out that vacant house God, forgive me (forgive me)
 I used to fuck up my re-up
 Now, it's the jet with my feet up
 I got the money and power
 Now none of these niggas can see us
 I'm rocking furs on furs (furs)
 I'm probably beefing with PETA
 I gotta pay her to leave her
 It's probably cheaper to keep her
 I keep 'bout 20 racks inside the Lamb' truck, a nigga slidin', dawg
 I just put 20 racks on his head, the young nigga slidin', dawg
 I get a bag, then double it (double it)
 All of that talk, it ain't adding up (adding up)
 These niggas calling a peace treaty
 Bitch, I've been turning the static up
 Uh, they was wondering what Meek'd do
 Yellow Lamb', look like Pikachu
 Back to back in them Roll Royce
 Jumpin' out them Ghosts playing peekaboo
 Eenie, meenie, miney, moe, see a bad bitch, I could peek-a-boo
 Rolls Royce to the chopper, chopper to the jet, Cali', a week or two
 Ayy, all of that talk, it ain't addin' up
 I've just been lowerin' them ladders up
 I heard they say they gon' rob me
 I hope them niggas can back it up (back it up)
 Nigga, just quit all that actin' tough
 See you, we turning our savage up (savage up)
 Swim in the racks, drip and drown, nigga
 Fuck it, I'm floodin' the Patek up (Patek up)
 Fuckin' that bitch like I'm mad at her
 I never play with that pussy (pussy)
 I keep some hittas with rachets tucked
 All of them killers, don't push me (push me)
 Nigga, you balling on rookie (rookie)
 This shit is hall of fame (fame)
 I got 2 K's, they jealous of each other, I'm treatin' them all the same (same)
 I got too many bitches that I'm takin' care of and they all complain (complain)
 I'm never trippin' 'bout none of these bitches 'cause I know it's all a game (game)
 I paid the cost for fame, I even seen my dawg show fangs
 Just for the love of the money and chains
 'Member we said that we never would change
 'Member we said that we never would switch
 I made the call, let 'em get hit
 Way that I'm built, never could snitch
 Niggas get killed, fuckin' with this
 Fucking with us, I took my re-up and doubled it up
 Baking soda started bubbling up
 They tried to throw the kid under the bus, now I'm running it up
 I used to fuck up my re-up
 Now, it's the jet with my feet up
 I got the money and power
 Now none of these niggas can see us
 I'm rocking furs on furs (furs)
 I'm probably beefing with PETA
 I gotta pay her to leave her
 It's probably cheaper to keep her
 I keep 'bout 20 racks inside the Lamb' truck, a nigga slidin', dawg
 I just put 20 racks on his head, the young nigga slidin', dawg
 I get a bag, then double it (double it)
 All of that talk, it ain't adding up (adding up)
 These niggas calling a peace treaty
 Bitch, I've been turning the static up