[Intro: Blue Pesos]
(Roger that, Roger)
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
Real talk, pay attention
Double cross me, on my list forever, no forgiven
I be quick off the hip, it's in your bag, can you unzip it?
We clearly got the lead and they keys to the city (For real)
Real talk, pay attention
Double cross me, on my list forever, no forgiven
Shit
I be quick off the hip, it's in your bag, can you unzip it?
We clearly got the lead and they keys to the city
[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
They say anything is possible, I think not
If he think he finna slime me, on his way to meet God
This a brand-new laser, attach it to my slingshot
They might allow that type of bullshit in your hood, but we not
"P, you too cocky", bitch, I'm always on my high horse
We could play them lil' games, but don't be tryna yell no safe words
Who is this in my DMs 'bout a free verse?
"P, I made you 5K", okay, bitch, transfer it
I don't only take the scoreboard, I dance on it
She do them drugs with her nose, I'll pass on it
She put my song on, you chose to put hands on her
I keep a K as necessary 'cause I hate niggas
Keep lackin', he fakin' the funk, he don't carry guns
He be waitin' outside the club, I mistook you for a bum
He always talkin' 'bout another nigga, bro, that's kinda sus
Send that drop and guarantee we gon' come
(Roger that, Roger)
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
Real talk, pay attention
Double cross me, on my list forever, no forgiven
I be quick off the hip, it's in your bag, can you unzip it?
We clearly got the lead and they keys to the city (For real)
Real talk, pay attention
Double cross me, on my list forever, no forgiven
Shit
I be quick off the hip, it's in your bag, can you unzip it?
We clearly got the lead and they keys to the city
[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
They say anything is possible, I think not
If he think he finna slime me, on his way to meet God
This a brand-new laser, attach it to my slingshot
They might allow that type of bullshit in your hood, but we not
"P, you too cocky", bitch, I'm always on my high horse
We could play them lil' games, but don't be tryna yell no safe words
Who is this in my DMs 'bout a free verse?
"P, I made you 5K", okay, bitch, transfer it
I don't only take the scoreboard, I dance on it
She do them drugs with her nose, I'll pass on it
She put my song on, you chose to put hands on her
I keep a K as necessary 'cause I hate niggas
Keep lackin', he fakin' the funk, he don't carry guns
He be waitin' outside the club, I mistook you for a bum
He always talkin' 'bout another nigga, bro, that's kinda sus
Send that drop and guarantee we gon' come
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