Lyrics

[Intro: Blue Pesos] You know the truth, bitch Knock-knock, what we on? Through the cappin', swift the pants and dragged the stove She know the deal, "Here's a loaf, P, coach me" These niggas nice, turn that beef into bologna [Verse 1: Blue Pesos] Why you talkin' like that? It's the codeine Why you askin' funny questions? You the police? Double back, I need seconds, I'm kind of hungry Name a nigga on the planet Earth that's cold as me, bitch, ugh Probably up beefin', know I'm faded, 'bout to fall asleep Duff, you remember when we bop-bopped Susa Lee? Cold demon, one wrong move, you could meet the reaper Bitch, I'm indеpendent, I touch Franklins on a daily basis Bitch breakеr, make her feel this wrath if my pockets empty My young nigga shut the block down and took a head nod Top shot him, tell his mom "Sorry", knock his head off Spray this bitch up, it's rats in here, call pest control [Chorus: Blue Pesos] Grim reaper with me, equal thoughts when we snatchin' souls When we was hoppin' off the porch, you niggas couldn't go In and out with the uchies, leave me home alone Ayy, who pulled up in that whip? What these niggas on? Shit I'll baptize him with these shells, give him the Holy Ghost Nigga When we was hoppin' off the porch, you niggas couldn't go Shit Sweet Jesus, laid his block down, it's the Holocaust, bitch Ayy, who pulled up in that whip? What these niggas on? [Verse 2: Duffy] Shit, all these niggas Stinc Team clones Who this phony? You ain't mud walk with Mr. Mose I'm cocky, huh? My competition got on bummy clothes Cold demon, left him froze, cannons out, strike a pose You still broke? What the fuck is wrong with niggas? Holy moly, Duffy trippin', he just Bart choked a nigga Have motion, no feelings and emotions, nigga For this water on my neck, I'll super soak a nigga Shit, I'm goin' kamikaze on 'em Do that one dance, nigga, hit the Ricky Bobby for me They say Duffy Hollywood, I do not reply to niggas Stinc bleeders, it don't matter if my pockets seein' chili Slidin' with the mini Draco, cold devil comin' with me He just caught the Holy Ghost speakin' on me, niggas bitches Babyface, hundiddy did him sick, I'm a menace Nigga, shows getting cancelled, you should know we bad for business Bend the coupe, showboatin' with this fully in my hand Tinted up, four blowers, almost caught him, but he ran Tell an opp, "You got served", I just made him breakdance Niggas know what's goin' on, better not try that shit again Shit, your friends? That's crazy, niggas nerds Worry 'bout the way we rappin', niggas sound like lil' girls Couldn't believe it, .223s made a thug hit a twirl What side you on, bitch? It's the Stincs versus the world [Chorus: Blue Pesos] Grim reaper with me, equal thoughts when we snatchin' souls When we was hoppin' off the porch, you niggas couldn't go In and out with the uchies, leave me home alone Ayy, who pulled up in that whip? What these niggas on? Shit I'll baptize him with these shells, give him the Holy Ghost Nigga When we was hoppin' off the porch, you niggas couldn't go