[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
Expensive shooters, gotta pay 'em in Bitcoin
That nigga high, he be purchasin' fentanyl
I be totin' Pippy Long and her sister identical
I just Randy Moss'd the play, it was spectacular
[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
Ryu kicks with Mei Ling and all her relatives
Backdoor creepin' with a stiffler and an F&N
Niggas hatin' on the Mussle 'cause we keep it lit
Shut your mouth, quit talkin', you's a straight bitch
Tough for war, bet we reloadin' war clips
Post Traumatic Stress, I just swiss cheesed the wrong whip
Get up in the booth, bars flowin', talkin' major shit
Tried to round the play, action, now I strangled her
All through Kim Li crib like where the piggy bank?
Nigga, quit the playin', we know OTM in first place
Any funny thoughts, he gon' havе to take a dirt nap
All this shit bring me hate, what's thе point in rappin'?
Uchies on the dash, mud spillin' in an E-Class
I peep straight through, you can't sneak nothin' past me
No love lost, really Stinc Team forever
Keep the truth alive the main mission, bro, you don't get it?
Take a walk with me, I'll show you how to lace up your boots
The opp's no longer, he's a bowl of beef stew
When it's time to get down, I be jiggy on the floor
If we ain't starvin', ate together, you could never be my bro (Shit, for real)
My life a movie, that's why I write so many songs
Broke spirits, why these niggas average Joes?
Niggas'd risk it all for a No Jumper post
Like where your street cred? Niggas breakin' every code, ugh
Expensive shooters, gotta pay 'em in Bitcoin
That nigga high, he be purchasin' fentanyl
I be totin' Pippy Long and her sister identical
I just Randy Moss'd the play, it was spectacular
[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
Ryu kicks with Mei Ling and all her relatives
Backdoor creepin' with a stiffler and an F&N
Niggas hatin' on the Mussle 'cause we keep it lit
Shut your mouth, quit talkin', you's a straight bitch
Tough for war, bet we reloadin' war clips
Post Traumatic Stress, I just swiss cheesed the wrong whip
Get up in the booth, bars flowin', talkin' major shit
Tried to round the play, action, now I strangled her
All through Kim Li crib like where the piggy bank?
Nigga, quit the playin', we know OTM in first place
Any funny thoughts, he gon' havе to take a dirt nap
All this shit bring me hate, what's thе point in rappin'?
Uchies on the dash, mud spillin' in an E-Class
I peep straight through, you can't sneak nothin' past me
No love lost, really Stinc Team forever
Keep the truth alive the main mission, bro, you don't get it?
Take a walk with me, I'll show you how to lace up your boots
The opp's no longer, he's a bowl of beef stew
When it's time to get down, I be jiggy on the floor
If we ain't starvin', ate together, you could never be my bro (Shit, for real)
My life a movie, that's why I write so many songs
Broke spirits, why these niggas average Joes?
Niggas'd risk it all for a No Jumper post
Like where your street cred? Niggas breakin' every code, ugh
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