[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
(Hydro)
Get his mama on the phone, we just did it to him
(I get my work from the Narco)
He diss the Stincs, they found his body in Jerusalem
In Hell's Kitchen with my stiffler, R.I.P. Lucifer
Asking bout the Stincs, you wanna know? Bitch, Google us
He's no longer, chopsticks, we just noodled him
Holding chops in the house, yes, numerous
He's a buster and we know, you ain't foolin' us
If you ask about my my life, bitch, it's glamorous
Well, get the fuck up out my business, 'cause I'm slapping bitches
Who want smoke with the team? We bought straps for n***as
Its all fun and laughs around 'til we whacking n***as
Ayy, who pulled up in that coupe? They look mad suspicious
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
These n***as bad for business, n***a, get your act together
Burn rubber, chalk his block off, grab the sheet covers
Who left the mess on the ground? I see his brains hanging
There go the Stinc Team, I know you see them chains dangling
Shit, n***a
These n***as bad for business, n***a, get your act together
Burn rubber, chalk his block off, grab the sheet covers, bitch
N***a
Who left the mess on the Ground? I see his Brains hanging
N***a
There go the Stinc Team, I know you see them chains dangling
[Verse 2: Young Bull]
There go the Stinc Team, I know you see them chains hanging
Pull up in a foreign coupe, yellin' out, "Gang and them"
Got a Glock with a switch, finna get surgical
Walked him down, slid off in a convertible
Stinc Team Off the Muscle, yeah, we too Greedy
Bully breaker chop for any n***a tryna go against me
I keep it on me for all you bitches and silly Billys
Designer drugs, sippin' wine, I don't fuck with Tristan
N***a acting tough on the 'net, I'ma baptize him
.223 shells sending shots like I'm Matt Ryan
Put him in the coffin, hole in one, yeah, he's no longer
Fucking on an opp n***a bitch, she's saying, "Go longer"
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
These n***as bad for business, n***a, get your act together
Burn rubber, chalk his block off, grab the sheet covers
Who left the mess on the ground? I see his brains hanging
There go the Stinc Team, I know you see them chains dangling
Shit, n***a
These n***as bad for business, n***a, get your act together
Burn rubber, chalk his block off, grab the sheet covers, bitch
N***a
Who left the mess on the Ground? I see his Brains hanging
N***a
There go the Stinc Team, I know you see them chains dangling
[Verse 3: Duffy]
We ain't playing with you, n***a. get your act together
Shots slang, I get exclusive off this Chiefin' sweater
Stinc Team in the booth, we the hardest ever
Spin his block with this K, better duck for cover
Pull off speedin', all them n***as heard was "gang and them"
If the Stinc Team slidin', know we came with sticks
Listen to us, we can show you how to chase some chips
Fortune cookies from Sue Yung, she just left a tip
All nighters, flu flammin', we rarely just chilling
Off the Mussle making noise, this just the beginning
Independent, you ain't know? We gon' tell you the difference
I'm finna strip this nerd n***a up out his suspenders
These n***as not with the business, these n***as just popping
If it was keys to the city, bitch, gang and them got 'em
Wrong move, I'm blasting off, I came with a rocket
Got a fully for Ali, we ain't doing no boxing
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
These n***as bad for business, n***a, get your act together
Burn rubber, chalk his block off, grab the sheet covers
Who left the mess on the ground? I see his brains hanging
There go the Stinc Team, I know you see them chains dangling
Shit, n***a
These n***as bad for business, n***a, get your act together
Burn rubber, chalk his block off, grab the sheet covers, bitch
N***a
Who left the mess on the Ground? I see his Brains hanging
N***a
There go the Stinc Team, I know you see them chains dangling
[Outro: Blue Pesos]
Bitch, n***a
Get your act together, n***a
We'll have to chastice you
Weird-ass n***a
We'll be at your baby mama house, n***a, with them chops
Talkin' crazy, shootin' shit, n***a
Gang and them, n***a
All that, long live Drakeo
Long live Ketchy
Gang and them