Pe$o (Feat. Machine Gun Kelly & Pusha T)

I be going hard for that Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso I be going hard for that Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso Shit, I be goin' hard I need a dollar, dollar, dollar that's what I need That's right I need a dollar, dollar, dollar that's what I need Get money I need a dollar, dollar, dollar that's what I need That's right I need a dollar, dollar, dollar that's what I need Kells I be going hard for them pesos Came from the bottom made a milli Squad move when I say so Gotta bring them dollars to the city Muthafuckas thought I wasn't living Daddy thought I never could've did it Now my hood see that Wahoo fitted on the TV screen next to Diddy Praise God for my brothers I'll rob for my brothers Cause when times was hard I flipped that pack like somersaults for my brothers And I never ride with them suckers Dick hard for my bitch And without me half of these rappers wouldn't exist, shit I be going hard for that My taste level on Ace level Spade nigga for a paid nigga We darkskinned, south of France All acting like Jay nigga Jetski and I'm jetlagged Still smelling like jet fuel That PJ split three ways, 60 making that jet move My pesos from Play Cloths, Pyrex from Pedro Tags pop from Pucci to Paul Smith to Penrose Been down, that's ten toes Score nigga, that's endzone Ask me I sell dope, N O from this Benzo I'm getting paid when I wake up cause I hustle hard before I go to sleep And now I got my cake up, I'm balling hard like I'm suppose to be Got bad bitches tryna roll with me White bitches like totally VS stones all over me And I'm killing niggas no first degree Cause I'm going hard for that peso Selling blocks no lego Got killers all on my payroll And they shoot like OJ Mayo In the coupe, pull up like hey ho With the top down on that bitch And when they cat scan my body it was dollar signs on that bitch, whoa