Lyrics

[Intro: Duffy] Niggas can't see me Ayy (Wes?) Let me get in my bag Bitch (You hear me?) [Verse 1: Duffy] I need my money in stacks by any means It always be the broke niggas talkin', nigga, beat it My enemies defeated, felt different to my evils Catch a nigga while he cupcake and huggin', open fire, ain't nobody see me Rami pieces, ayy, my diamonds left her colorblind, shit She don't want no small fry who rockin' moissanites She balled up and hit me with the, "What we on tonight?" Drippin' sauce, kicks came from Nеimans, not Finish Line Dub on his head, he likе Desto Yeah, I know you know I get the uchies, but I need more pronto Ball like Lonzo, we got Dracs like Toronto You could probably only visualize the shit that I'm on Still be in the ghetto, I came out the slums South Central California with the locs and the thugs Yeah, them niggas sent some shots, but they ain't get the job done Guns pokin' out in public, "Duffy, put them mops up" Had some niggas in they feelings when this tape drop Mr. Bleed the Block and Bleed the Booth, that's why these niggas say my name, huh? Tris' or the Wock', either way, it's straight drop Diamonds in my chain, some big rocks, don't get popped (Nigga) Just watch and you'll see Let a silly nigga reach, Nina Ross gon' get to singin' like Aaliyah Nigga, me and you is not competin' These niggas don't want problems, feel like cock or John Cena, niggas can't see me [Verse 2: Blue Pesos] That's a big mistake, you can fuck with me, stop it I got pops on my knots and a 9 that shoot rockets, look Nobody searched eyeball to aim for a socket Thug life like I'm Pac, I be poppin' at opposites I get money and you broke, so we opposites I take pride in my jewelry, so I don't rock the moissanites Money, fame, bitch, got it all, I know it's more than life Boy, don't make me slap your ass up for the fourth time I'm in the O without a trace, ain't nobody even seen me I'm too famous for this bitch, so I'm barely even speakin' Pull a skit and get ghost, disappear like Houdini I be prayin' up to God, but I feel safer with my demons All eyes on me, hold my wrist up, can't even see Sport-Plus'll get me gone in an instant, don't blink Unbitches ever ride or sayin', "Put him underneath" Just hold it down, bae, you know I'm still young and run the streets Ugh