Lyrics

[Intro] (I get my work from the narco) [Chorus: Duffy] It's a lot of opps, but they should know how that shit go We be outside every day, will they pull up? They probably won't Niggas politickin' on us, but they don't really want no smoke Get the dough and disappear, I had to turn into a ghost Got my chop with me, try it, then I'm finna do the most Lookin' for his kickin' spot, I'm tryna whack him and his folks Any time I leave the house, I got the blower in my coat Chalk zone him, bullet holes left his whole hoodie soaked [Verse 1: Duffy] Came in with a fishing pole tryna see his Jordans float Opps know they got no hope, the Stinc Team got the loaf This ain't no deal money, bro, wе got all this on our own Everybody learned from somе, I picked up habits from the G.O.A.T Flu flammer, I'm a pro, whacked another average Joe How he do that off the dome, every bar could be a quote Mei Ling, Sue Yung, what we on? I want 'em both I'm tryna come and show my thanks for savin' me from goin' broke [Chorus: Duffy] It's a lot of opps, but they should know how that shit go We be outside every day, will they pull up? They probably won't Niggas politickin' on us, but they don't really want no smoke Get the dough and disappear, I had to turn into a ghost Got my chop with me, try it, then I'm finna do the most Lookin' for his kickin' spot, I'm tryna whack him and his folks Any time I leave the house, I got the blower in my coat Chalk zone him, bullet holes left his whole hoodie soaked [Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug] Every time I leave the house, I got the fat daddy on me Off the perky, goin' crazy, back strokin' She like, "The dick is good, but you gotta chill, my back broken" The Stincs the only ones goin' crazy, you other niggas had motion Just called back and stomach was hurtin' from bad potion I came over here to take your money, but I brought a bag of lotion He done made three ten bands off a three-pack of Trojans I keep big boy protection, nigga, Magnums only The big boys ain't outside, we gon' tag they homies When dealin' drugs, don't want zero, want cash only Not freestylin' in the foreign, I like stashes only I hang with coaches, flu flammers and scammers only The Plug [Chorus: Duffy] It's a lot of opps, but they should know how that shit go We be outside every day, will they pull up? They probably won't Niggas politickin' on us, but they don't really want no smoke Get the dough and disappear, I had to turn into a ghost Got my chop with me, try it, then I'm finna do the most Lookin' for his kickin' spot, I'm tryna whack him and his folks Any time I leave the house, I got the blower in my coat Chalk zone him, bullet holes left his whole hoodie soaked [Verse 3: Blue Pesos] A hundiddy on his head, an easy [?] on the floor These niggas really the smoke? Then I'ma let the K blow They got a hundred, though, brains splattered out, these niggas jokes You a pro flu flammer, yeah, we all crackin' stoves Always sayin' that you will, we all knowin' that you won't Do you really want these problems? You already know how that shit go Blammers in a Louis tote, you thought the Stincs was finna fold? Heard he talkin' out his neck, I ain't gon' lie, these niggas bold I'ma really have to show 'em, I'm a joint, you ain't notice? You put your trust in a bitch, is you stupid? She a roller Slick talk, we don't condone it, high point, stay focused You know gang and them comin' with them semis fully loaded Ugh [Chorus: Duffy] It's a lot of opps, but they should know how that shit go We be outside every day, will they pull up? They probably won't Niggas politickin' on us, but they don't really want no smoke Get the dough and disappear, I had to turn into a ghost Got my chop with me, try it, then I'm finna do the most Lookin' for his kickin' spot, I'm tryna whack him and his folks Any time I leave the house, I got the blower in my coat Chalk zone him, bullet holes left his whole hoodie soaked