[Intro: Blue Pesos]
We blow through hundreds, thousands, hundreds, thousands
Hundreds, thousands, hundreds, thousands
Long live the truth, n***a, you know what the fuck goin' on

[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
Sleazy thoughts, geekin' off a four, I'm feeling drowsy
Hate it then say that, I always had a mouthpiece
I'm a Mei Ling dojo, I think I found peace
Just turned your friend to ten pounds of ground beef
Hundun, twenty thousand, baby, count this
Since I bought bro a beam, he don't never miss
Mopsticks in the car, I ain't never slippin'
VVS not lapstones, I know you see the difference
I just did Susa Lee like I'm an tista
Racks in the bag came from Venus and Serena
Put it in my hands, she do anything to please me
If we see an opp, we on him, gang don't ever get freebees

[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
Turn a dollar to a hundred, then a hundred to a thousand
Then a thousand to a million, n***a play, we gon' drown him
Turn a dollar to a hundred, then a hundred to a thousand
Then a thousand to a million, n***a play, we gon' drown him
Blew through hundreds and thousands, hundreds and thousands
Hundreds and thousands, blew through hundreds and thousands
Blew through hundreds and thousands, hundreds and thousands
Hundreds and thousands, blew through hundreds and thousands
Shit, n***a
Hundreds and thousands, hundreds and thousands
Hundreds and thousands, hundreds and thousands
[Interlude: Duffy]
Shit
Hundreds and thousands, n***a
N***a
Get in my bag

[Verse 2: Duffy]
Turn nothin' into somethin', got it Off the Mussle
Foreign whip slidin', bought the big body just for comfort
Fly n***a, I got Dolce and Gabbana on my buckle
I be in my bag, the duffel bag piece custom
Turn a dollar to a hundred, turn a hundred to a thousand
Heavy steppin', we just pulled up in Louis and some Lanvins
I'll shoot at you in public, n***a, we ain't battle rapping
We just seen an opp up in the club and we drowned him
Real dough getters, turn a band to a hundred K
Just on juice habits, I done probably spent your life savings
Once today is payday, I'm finna go and bleed the bank
Mopsticks in the couches, street sweepers on the table
Medication in the cabinet, mud walkin', just left Neimans
Sue Yung and her sister both told me all they secrets
F&N on me, slidin' in the Benz, they ain't speedin'
Got this shit up Off the Mussle, we ain't stoppin' at one million, n***a