Video Lemme Show You de Afn Peso 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Afn Peso - Lemme Show You Lyrics

[Chorus]
Let me show these niggas how to make a million dollars out the streets
Avoid beef, these niggas probably the police
Big Pes, never had nobody, but they had me
Every time I catch a vibe, I up another hundred P's
I'm stayin' focused, all my diamonds be on motion, I be floatin'
Catchin' plays, no Motorola cellphone
Thirty-five hundred through the Zelle for that jail phone
I smell like Creed and a pound of kush, a street nigga cologne

[Verse]
I don't know how they feel, but this gangster shit for real
I made my way, I'm gettin' paid, I won't never need a deal
I won't nеver pop a pill, no fentanyl, get it all
Stand on two feet, look mе up, I'm finna lift off, get it all, yeah
Bad bitch, I'm her biggest crush, yeah (Biggest crush)
Eat it up, you get extra love, yeah (Extra love)
Chanel bag, ten stacks, that's for you (That's for you)
Pay a nigga, you could be my baby too
Loose screw who just tryna make his way up (Way up)
Still ballin', still goin' hard like it's the playoffs (It's the playoffs)
Went against the grain, that's a shame like who you pay off? (Pay off)
Suckers gettin' in the industry, they make it hard for niggas like me
When it's smoke, when it's time to go, you call niggas like me
I ain't wanna kill him, but my dog wanna see his ass extinct
Livin' free, I'm in the streets, I'm tryna make it industry
How you talkin' on a real nigga? You shittin' me?
Free Fi, we gon' put on for the team 'til R.I.P.
Lotta niggas envy, but they ain't on shit, to keep it G
I got motion, I cop Benzes, yeah, with the brown seats
I got smoke with bitch niggas, they been tryna down me, yeah
Make it out the hood the same place they drowned me
I was broke, I was fucked up and them bitches clowned me (Yeah)
But it's different now, emerald the cuts all in the pendant now
New niggas, can't stand when they act like they been around, yeah
I'm worth at least a half, that's my image now, yeah (That's my image)
Black card, that's lookin' like my limit now, yeah (No limits)
Who you playin' with, nigga, I don't kid around, yeah
I won't snitch, but I don't got no time to sit it down right now
I'm the flyest in my city, we sip bubbly, not no Rémy
Who you fuck with? Not too many, 'cause these niggas ain't even with me
I keep bail on standby, lock me up, they comin' to get me
Fire up that Knowledge beat, I got it smokin' like a chimney
[Chorus]
Let me show these niggas how to make a million dollars out the streets
Avoid beef, these niggas probably the police
Big Pes, never had nobody, but they had me
Every time I catch a vibe, I up another hundred P's
I'm stayin' focused, all my diamonds be on motion, I be floatin'
Catchin' plays, no Motorola cellphone
Thirty-five hundred through the Zelle for that jail phone
I smell like Creed and a pound of kush, a street nigga cologne (Yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, nigga
Big Boss Pes, nigga
Can't be fucked with like I signed to Lil Baby, but
Know I'm Doped Up ENT, that's me, yeah, yeah
Puttin' on for the home team in every which way, yeah, uh
Uh, yeah
Standin' on business, yeah
The disrespect of you bitch-ass niggas
Yeah, uh