Lyrics

[Intro: Duffy] You know what the fuck goin', eight-seven on the motherfuckin' cops Bitch (Let me get in my bag) West Coast Classics shit [Chorus: Duffy] We keep sticks, ayy, don't get up in the way Pullin' up in foreign whips, pullin' skits broad day Longstocking, long clips, we ain't givin' niggas fades We ain't got it Off the Mussle, you cannot be replaced Got mob ties everywhere, don't think you safe in LA My plug stay in Long Beach, I slid through for the drank [Verse 1: Duffy] We got somebody bitch rollin' like she came on some skates He hidin' out in Palm Springs, he always be out the way You know the truth, nothin' nеw, still run up the blues I do what I wanna do, I'm a dog like Snoop I ain't beefin' on thе 'net, nigga, that's what hoes do Cook a nigga up, I just turned him into soul food Chalk zone, teach a lesson, we got full-auto weapons Big steppin', I ain't stressin', my opps fightin' depression Juice cup in my hand, this my prized possession Let a nigga step wrong, it be a 187, ugh [Verse 2: Blue Pesos] We shoot .556s, that's a 187 Scuffed these Pradas hittin' gates, look like I fist fucked the devil With my Mexicans on the East pourin' mud up in the ghetto (Naw, for real, stop playin') Pass my double cup, bitch, I'm Fredo Santana I had to get up on a bitch, where the fuck was your antennas? Had to Bruce Lee the door, Ryu kicks came from Tekken Good steak and lobster mac, we'd serve him on a platter Slid through, he's no longer, that's for shit sure Get up in the booth and I instantly go schizo I'm shiesty and scandalous, it's a doggy-dog world Know the gang, it's OTM vs. the world Ten wolves filled with BC Cooks from Uncle Snoop Fuck the rap game over, it ain't nothin' left to do You fabricatin' niggas, stop them stories, that ain't true This that Off The Mussle Classics, but you been knew the truth [Chorus: Duffy] We keep sticks, ayy, don't get up in the way Pullin' up in foreign whips, pullin' skits broad day Longstocking, long clip, we ain't givin' niggas fades We ain't got it Off the Mussle, you cannot be replaced (For real, ayy, shit) Got mob ties everywhere, don't think you safe in LA (Nigga, ayy, shit) My plug stay in Long Beach, I slid through for the drank, shit [Outro: Duffy] Yeah Nigga know what the fuck goin' on Yeah OTM shit, though Off the Mussle Yeah, that's how you give a nigga the ugh