[Intro: Blue Pesos]
(Gentle Beatz)
Uh
[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
First off, we finna kick the back door in
The Stincs like the new Navy Seals, I brought four missiles
Chiefin' stacks on me, won't catch me in no cheap denim
2021 Benz, won't catch me in no cheap rental (Shit real)
Let the drum off, fuck, now my hand hurt
We need a four of that Wock', call up Aunt Shirley
In the streets, I'm a grouch, best friends with Bert and Ernie
He on the menu, ain't no questions, gang and them for sure served him
They like, "P, your chain hittin'", all I'm yellin' is out is "Go rob him"
At the shows, I'm either hoppin' out a foreign or a big-body
It's 2023, come shut me up 'cause I'm still poppin'
She bought a five hundred dollar trap, what? This bitch still grounded
I sound like Drakeo, oh, that's what y'all mad 'bout?
It's all laughs when I'm jokin' but I'm mad now
Bitch, I'm pissed off, let me show you Pippy Longstocking
We just gangbangers, bitch, guaranteed he finna cry about it
Don't throw that shit up, it'll be a pizza party
Your daddy was a snitch, don't even try to pull that card, nigga
This dick ain't free, pay the P, you know I charge bitches
Opps ain't finna do nothin', don't start nothin'
Back to back on a nigga block, ain't no hard feelings
Ran off with the scoreboard, I'm a sore winner
Fuckin' on IG models and pornstars
Three million streams a month, independent, y'all ain't doin' that, uh
(Gentle Beatz)
Uh
[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
First off, we finna kick the back door in
The Stincs like the new Navy Seals, I brought four missiles
Chiefin' stacks on me, won't catch me in no cheap denim
2021 Benz, won't catch me in no cheap rental (Shit real)
Let the drum off, fuck, now my hand hurt
We need a four of that Wock', call up Aunt Shirley
In the streets, I'm a grouch, best friends with Bert and Ernie
He on the menu, ain't no questions, gang and them for sure served him
They like, "P, your chain hittin'", all I'm yellin' is out is "Go rob him"
At the shows, I'm either hoppin' out a foreign or a big-body
It's 2023, come shut me up 'cause I'm still poppin'
She bought a five hundred dollar trap, what? This bitch still grounded
I sound like Drakeo, oh, that's what y'all mad 'bout?
It's all laughs when I'm jokin' but I'm mad now
Bitch, I'm pissed off, let me show you Pippy Longstocking
We just gangbangers, bitch, guaranteed he finna cry about it
Don't throw that shit up, it'll be a pizza party
Your daddy was a snitch, don't even try to pull that card, nigga
This dick ain't free, pay the P, you know I charge bitches
Opps ain't finna do nothin', don't start nothin'
Back to back on a nigga block, ain't no hard feelings
Ran off with the scoreboard, I'm a sore winner
Fuckin' on IG models and pornstars
Three million streams a month, independent, y'all ain't doin' that, uh
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