Frank Pepe's (feat. Prozach)

Prozach Ay ay Blazed Blazed count my cash You could hit me on my sidekick I never hit up my side chick I come equipped for the violence So you should prolly never try this Carry my stick like a trident Wet this bitch up like Poseidon What's in my cup feeling righteous I go a blunt full of diamonds I feel the kush in my eyelids I came for the booty like pirates She suck me up like a Dyson We on some Bonnie and Clyde shit I live my life like I'm dying I never trip off my eyelids You like my fit I designed it Bitch I'm Connecticut's finest woah woah I'ma f*ck that hoe and then I send her back In the Uber black and your stupid ass still kiss her I zoom off in that in that You don't hear a sound when you see me last I was down bad now I'm on they ass way I run it back Like a running back oh I'm running track oh I come in last There's no fun in that but now I'm on a whole new level First the watch came with a bezel now the chain look like I won a gold medal And I'm up right now I'ma never change tempo All my dogs at the kennel you don't even hear a fucking echo You still rock still rock echo I can hear the voices and they telling me I should never fucking let go ay Live from New Haven we ain't new Don't be mad cuz we ain't you Don't be saying shit that ain't true Move out the way or you'll get sprayed too Live from New Haven where we reside Real ones around us who down to ride Don't want this smoke not talking high No Pepe's ZaZa but you can get sliced Live from New Haven we ain't new Don't be mad cuz we ain't you Don't be saying shit that ain't true Move out the way or you'll get sprayed too Live from New Haven where we reside Real ones around us who down to ride Don't want this smoke not talking high No Pepe's ZaZa but you can get sliced Six hat on me Six tatted on me it's our sixth track Told you we were never going back Prozach's a pro with the go and at flipping packs We never lack all about crypto stacks I need a bad bitch who's good at math Who calypso dance without their hands Make me her mans Vacation out to hidden island beach sands Thinking maybe Belize Ex left you down bad wasn't brought up right shit I couldn't believe He dead to you ain't a friend to you I'm better for you no need to grieve He didn't suit you gotta worry bout your future I'm present for you like Christmas Eve jheeze Never golfed in my life but got my Master's Public Policy Don't trip if you end up falling for me cuz I'm giving you all of me Last of a dying breed 2012 Mayan Prophecy Oh and by the way it's still "F*ck the Police" Live from New Haven we ain't new Don't be mad cuz we ain't you Don't be saying shit that ain't true Move out the way or you'll get sprayed too Live from New Haven where we reside Real ones around us who down to ride Don't want this smoke not talking high No Pepe's Zaza but you can get sliced Live from New Haven we ain't new Don't be mad cuz we ain't you Don't be saying shit that ain't true Move out the way or you'll get sprayed too Live from New Haven where we reside Real ones around us who down to ride Don't want this smoke not talking high No Pepe's ZaZa but you can get sliced