Lyrics

[Verse 1: Blue Pesos] Late night, I'm with the jaggers and the heathens, I'm the Grim Reaper Clarity in the diamonds, it distractin' They blidin', flu flammin' rapper with a firearm Beam on the chop, this could knock down a cyclops [Chorus: Blue Pesos] I'm a breadwinner, we get dough like in real life All you wanna do is smoke, get high, and low life it Slidin' with my watch out the window when I roll by His J's finna be over the wire, send him wrong side Shit, nigga I'm a breadwinner, we get dough like in real life Nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on All you wanna do is smoke, get high, and low life it [Verse 2: Blue Pesos] He think we cool 'til he slidin', get his nose wiped Sportin' SIs, you niggas crazy, y'all can't hang 'round Paisa dance starin' at my jewels, that's 'bout fifty thousand She for surely got fired, that bitch is so lousy I don't even need no introduction, niggas know 'bout me Baptize my kinny with a pint got me so drowsy Hundred thousand dollar rap check, I remember door knockin' Got it out the slums and got rich, I'm these young niggas' role model Everywhere I go, I'm protected F&N, E-SIG or the 40 Smith & Wesson I ain't gotta fake it for the 'Gram, I'm a breadwinner All you wanna do is get high, I can't stand niggas [Chorus: Blue Pesos] I'm a breadwinner, we get dough like in real life All you wanna do is smoke, get high, and low life it Slidin' with my watch out the window when I roll by His J's finna be over the wire, send him wrong side Shit, nigga I'm a breadwinner, we get dough like in real life Nigga All you wanna do is smoke, get high, and low life it [Verse 2: Duffy] Get up off your ass, it's go time Get in with me, I can show you what the field like Diamonds hittin' in the dark, I never need no flashlight Got it Off The Mussle, niggas don't know what that feel like I'm a black belt, all black 'fit, you might not notice me On the block, what's that dancin' on my wrist? A hood trophy, bitch I keep Pippy Longstocking and Shanaynay close to me I just bought a thirty stick, it's kind of hard to tuck it in Early morning, catch me chasin' after Ben Frank and them I was lookin' for a lick when you was layin' up and shit Let me know somethin', she know we the real dough getters OTM for the win, big ballin', breadwinners [Chorus: Blue Pesos] I'm a breadwinner, we get dough like in real life All you wanna do is smoke, get high, and low life it Slidin' with my watch out the window when I roll by His J's finna be over the wire, send him wrong side Shit, nigga I'm a breadwinner, we get dough like in real life Nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on All you wanna do is smoke, get high, and low life it