Lyrics Pelle Pelle – femdot., Sango
Jump a n**ga like it’s hopscotch
Sippin’ yak, that is not scotch
Sage burnin’, not a hotbox
Made that beef up,they are not opps
That is not the goat
That is not Dot
That’s not us
‘Cause it’s not hot
That’s on my momma, n**ga
And best believe if they protect and serve
they are not cops
I’m exactly what I said I was when I said I was
That’s a fact n**ga
Might pop to the Grammys in a Pelle Pelle
F**k it, bring back, n**ga
So what’s in that bag
Two phones, some chapstick, and a mask, oh
And strap, n**ga, ’cause I’m that n**ga
It’s a cap on him but no cap in him
So don’t act different
Fatality flows had to finish them
If I go then I’m taking like ten of them
Out, that’s the minimum
I’m in the swing of things like it’s a pendulum
I lost my top, well, I guess was spinnin’ ’em
Leave ’em puzzled, I’m focused like Ritalin
If I hit the bottom I’m just visiting
Hit from the bottom, my favorite positioning
I’m exactly what I said I was when I said I was
That’s a fact n**ga
Might pop to the Grammys in a Pelle Pelle
F**k it, bring back, n**ga
So what’s in that bag
Two phones, some chapstick, and a mask, oh
And strap, n**ga, ’cause I’m that n**ga
It’s a cap on him but no cap in him
So don’t act different
I was born without a dime on me
I don’t even lie, homie
Oh, it getting real, uh, we getting real shifty, ayy, ayy
I can’t lie I did some time on me
That’s why I keep some fire on me
I was born with some grind on me
That’s why she wanna grind on me
I was born without a dime on me
I don’t even lie, homie
So is you finna slide on me
So you can ride on me
Or don’t hit my line
‘Cause you ain’t even mine
I was born without a dime on me
I don’t even lie, homie
I can’t lie I did some time on me
That’s why I keep some fire on me
I was born with some grind on me
That’s why she wanna grind on me
I was born without a dime on me
I don’t even lie, homie…
➤ Written by femdot. & Sango
Produced by Sango
femdot. | Sango | 2023
