Lyrics

[Intro: Duffy] Shit, nigga Gotta keep a blower, can you blame me, nigga? (Ayy, go 'head, IIInfinite) [Chorus: Duffy] Trust issues, niggas be fugazy Shit, gotta keep a blower, can you blame me? Got it Off the Mussle, niggas mad this shit crazy Big bag, bitch bad, niggas hate me Shit, ten toes, ain't no maybe My niggas all janky, they'll shoot a nigga baby I got semi automatics in the whip, don't try to race me Save yourself, bro, 'cause can't no nigga save me [Verse 1: Duffy] I'm a lil' nigga, flexin' like a bodybuilder Watch me dribble up, I got the blickie, I'll do it to him I do what I wanna do, sit back and watch me do it Niggas dissin' us, but that shit don't be nothin' to me Niggas hate me for it, I just keep it real We do this for the Ruler, fuck how any nigga feel Young hungry niggas, had to go get in the field Niggas got they hands out and niggas never shared a meal Like what you want for your gang? Talkin' 2023, them old stories gettin' lame Kicked the door down, Subzero, Liu Kang Off the Mussle, they for sure gon' put us in the hall of fame, nigga Shit, nigga better get low Flu flammin', who's that creepin' through the window? Niggas broke, just another opp for me to shit on My neck a snowglobe, wrong move, I might kill somethin', ugh [Chorus: Duffy] Trust issues, niggas be fugazy Shit, gotta keep a blower, can you blame me? Got it Off the Mussle, niggas mad this shit crazy Big bag, bitch bad, niggas hate me Shit, ten toes, ain't no maybe My niggas all janky, they'll shoot a nigga baby I got semi automatics in the whip, don't try to race me Save yourself, bro, 'cause can't no nigga save me [Verse 2: Blue Pesos] Make sure you keep that back door closed, niggas janky I'll set this bitch in flames 'fore a nigga try and play me Shanay or Long John the only ones that could save me Cosigned by the Don, labeled me one of the greatest A force to be reckoned with, P can't be stopped It's time to get my hands dirty, ayy, Duff, grab the mop We make this shit look good, give OTM our props He ain't gon' never bust that blower, might as well be a prop (Shit) Bands and drums when it's time to ride Four of Wock' in the cup just to compliment this Glock Hundun in the chop, now he in eternal shock These niggas off too many drugs, that's the reason why they lost Please don't compare me to these bums, I'm a boss I'm a different type of breed, I'm the one who call shots Fuck the fake animosity, let's slide on the opps Like, nigga, please don't compare me to these bums, I'm a boss, ugh [Chorus: Duffy] Trust issues, niggas be fugazy Shit, gotta keep a blower, can you blame me? Got it Off the Mussle, niggas mad this shit crazy Big bag, bitch bad, niggas hate me Shit, ten toes, ain't no maybe My niggas all janky, they'll shoot a nigga baby I got semi automatics in the whip, don't try to race me Save yourself, bro, 'cause can't no nigga save me