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Paroles : Can’t Relate

Who the f**k is PE$O PE—

Woah, yuh (Aye, man, haha, [?])
Aye, know I got it (*Cloud Strife's Full Limit Break Charge*, *Cloud Strife's Full Limit Break Charge*, *Cloud Strife's Full Limit Break Charge*)
Yeo, what? (Woo! Got it)
Yuh, get 'em

​jvst x (jvst x)

Truth be told, I'm the realest one (Aye)
Just let me know if I killed a lot (Kill)
All these lame n***as hit my line
If it ain't bidness, watch it, I reply (Oh?)
I advise that you pay attention
'Cause I'm on a roll, I forgot to mention (Woo!)
Get up out my mentions and my territory
Where yo' a** should've never jumpеd the fences (Nah)
All thеse haters lookin' mad defenseless (Whoop)
N***a, you now on my turf (Ah)
I feel like the copyright holder, the way I distribute the work (Aye, woo!)
N***a, you heard it here first (Damn!)
You all know you [?] (Nah)
If we ain't talkin' money, wait, who the f**k are you again?
Heh, funny, when I hit the spot, they be like, "Who you with?" ("Who you with?")
"You with this broke a** n***a or this ratchet chick?" ("Neither, n***a")
I'm like, "No relation", I'm like, "No relation" (No way, no way, no way, woo!)
I say, "No relation", why you n***as hatin'? (Ah, yeo, yeah, woo! Woo!)
Commander and chief, who is better than me?
I say, "Just retreat or you tastin' these size 11s, showin' yo' a** defeat" (Yeah)
Half of you n***as is trash and I will eradicate you n***as happily (Yeah)
Sprayin' that piece at yo' a**, havin' you dancin' like you in Happy Feet, n***a (Know I got it, yeah!)

Uh, I can't relate, ain't no relation, ooh, damn (Damn!)
I'm so impatient, woah, damn, pop a pill [?], ooh
My girl said she love me, she said, "PE$O, you the greatest" (Hold up!)
Huh? And you know you can't relate it, uh
Yeah! Omar hit me up sayin', "I can't relate"
sippin' on pink lemonade
All these one-hit wonders, Minute Maid
I am insane, PE$O Cobain
This one [?] you f**kin' playback 'cause this one verse hit like "Bang!", damn (Damn)
Like "Bang!", damn (Damn)
Right to the brain, damn (Damn)
Back to the rap, man, I'mma pull up all black, dressed up, homie lookin' like Batman (God damn)
Ain't no [?], [?], man
Man's all hot, man, I am on top, man
Whippin' up rock, but it ain't no Brock
And fist go "Pop!" if you really wanna talk, man
Mega Man, all blue, lookin' like a crip down [?]
Leave, I be higher than the clouds, man (Yuh)
We be on the comm' like some muhf**kin' tag rap
Off-White hoodie and a Trap Ketchum dad hat (Trap Ketchum dad sh*t)
Beast-like blunts if you really wanna pa** that
Better know I spaz, no hazmat, damn (Yeo)
PE$O teachin' lesson, words of cla**ic (Yuh)
Omar get this beat, I thrash that (Yuh)
They be sayin', "PE$O, pa** that" (Okay)
PE$O beat it like I'm [?], ooh
W-W-When I hit the spot, they be like, "Who you with?" ("Who you with?")
"You with this broke a** n***a or this ratchet chick?" ("Neither, n***a")
I'm like, "No relation", I'm like, "No relation" (Woo!)
I say, "No relation", why you n***as hatin'? (No way, no way, yeo)
Any broke a** n***a, they can get the hands (Yeah)
If you ain't talkin' money, then you ain't my man (Woo-Woo! Nah)
I'm like, "No relation", I'm like, "No relation" ("No relation")
I said, "No relation", b*t*h, I need my payments (Need my payments, need my payments, need my payments)