Lyrics

[Intro: Blue Pesos] (LegendMadeAnotherOne) Bitch, you know the truth, long live Drakeo (Duse makin' slaps, trick) This a bussdown, reach, he gon' be Don Dada I brought a chopper to the stage, it's a showstopper Shaneyney lookin' good, I brought two hotties Gang and them, no lames and them, we don't know niggas [Chorus: Blue Pesos] A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck them You see the scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them You see the 'fits that I wear? Shit fucked 'em A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck them You see thе scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them You see the 'fits that I wеar? Shit fucked 'em [Verse 1: Blue Pesos] When we popped out with these diamonds, shit fucked them Yeah, I see all these haters, shit, fuck 'em I bodybuild her whole world, this K buffer Nina freaky in the dark if I touch her Nah, I don't love you, I'm on buckets, no time for you Niggas know the truth and it hurts, be honest, bro All them guns in your rap, is you gon' lock and load? Fuck all these fag niggas, hope they die slow The shit that go through my head, only God knows Take a walk in my shoes, you'll be mind-blown Chrome Hearted and my neck lookin' ice-cold I said, "Strip him, after that, grab his iPhone" [Chorus: Blue Pesos] A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck them You see the scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them You see the 'fits that I wear? Shit fucked 'em A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck them You see the scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them You see the 'fits that I wear? Shit fucked 'em [Verse 2: Duffy] It's just another day, yeah, fuck them I don't think you really want no problems with me, trust me Too Greedy Fam, we ain't hangin' 'round no busters I told him 'bout that dissin' on the Team, bro, I warned him All our pieces custom, I ain't tryna hear no humble Shut up, old nigga, you somebody drunk uncle Hit stick fumble, icy chilly, baby, Sub-Zero Liu Kang kicks, I might drop a few icicles Cold demons, mini Stinkmeaners, yeah, we hate niggas If it's one thing you know we don't do, yeah, that's fake niggas Take a nigga loot since he thinkin' we was playin' wit him Square-ass niggas, Off the Mussle shaped way different They can't never catch me lackin', Duffy stay with it A lil' bit of drama of drama won't hurt, but I ain't come for it Don't be worried 'bout my time unless you paid for it Shells if he tell and some hollows for them mean-muggers, nigga [Chorus: Blue Pesos] A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck them You see the scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them You see the 'fits that I wear? Shit fucked 'em A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck them You see the scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them You see the 'fits that I wear? Shit fucked 'em [Verse 3: Ralfy the Plug] Ralfy got that new Drakeo piece, shit fucked 'em You sure you wanna beef with the Plug? Good luck with it Gang and them all bodybuilders and you ain't doin' no buffin' 12 got up on me, I told 'em I don't know nothin' Niggas be talkin' slick, but they ain't doin' no thuggin' Hand it over, lil' bitch, and don't be doin' no fussin' I'm gettin' big racks, I'm not doin' no clubbin' If I'm thuggin' in my videos, I'm thuggin' in public, the Plug [Chorus: Blue Pesos] A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck them You see the scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them You see the 'fits that I wear? Shit fucked 'em A ten-ball on my neck, shit fucked them Have you seen my Distro? Shit, fuck them You see the scoreboard, nigga? Shit, fuck them You see the 'fits that I wear? Shit fucked 'em