[Intro: Blue Pesos]
(Legend made another one)
Bitch, you know the truth, long live Drakeo
(Duse, makin' slaps, true)
This a bussdown, reach, he gon' be Don Dada
I brought a chopper to the stage, it’s a showstopper
Shaneyney lookin’ good, I brought two hotties
Gang and them, no lames and them, we don’t know niggas
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them
Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck them
You see the scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them
You see the 'fits that I wear? Shit fucked ‘em
A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them
Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck thеm
You see the scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them
You see thе 'fits that I wear? Shit fucked ‘em
[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
When we popped out with these diamonds, shit fucked them
Yeah, I see all these haters, shit, fuck ‘em
I bodybuild her whole world, this K buffer
Need a freaky in the dark if I touch her
Nah, I don't love you, I’m on buckets, no time for you
Niggas know the truth and it hurts, be honest, bro
All them guns in your rap, is you gon’ lock and load?
Fuck all these fag niggas, hope they die slow
The shit that go through my head, only God knows
Take a walk in my shoes, you’ll be mind-blown
Chrome Hearted and my neck lookin’ ice-cold
I said, “Strip him, after that, grab his iPhone”
(Legend made another one)
Bitch, you know the truth, long live Drakeo
(Duse, makin' slaps, true)
This a bussdown, reach, he gon' be Don Dada
I brought a chopper to the stage, it’s a showstopper
Shaneyney lookin’ good, I brought two hotties
Gang and them, no lames and them, we don’t know niggas
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them
Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck them
You see the scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them
You see the 'fits that I wear? Shit fucked ‘em
A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them
Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck thеm
You see the scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them
You see thе 'fits that I wear? Shit fucked ‘em
[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
When we popped out with these diamonds, shit fucked them
Yeah, I see all these haters, shit, fuck ‘em
I bodybuild her whole world, this K buffer
Need a freaky in the dark if I touch her
Nah, I don't love you, I’m on buckets, no time for you
Niggas know the truth and it hurts, be honest, bro
All them guns in your rap, is you gon’ lock and load?
Fuck all these fag niggas, hope they die slow
The shit that go through my head, only God knows
Take a walk in my shoes, you’ll be mind-blown
Chrome Hearted and my neck lookin’ ice-cold
I said, “Strip him, after that, grab his iPhone”
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