(Duse making slaps, trick)
[Verse 1: Bluepesos]
Watch your words we know a lotta type of language
Where you get that hundiddy chop? Tom Clancy
Stop saying you gon blow it on a n*gga you just clutched it
Brought the street sweeper 21, No they got dusted

[Chorus: Bluepesos]
I just hit Kenny with a round house and nunchuccs
Exotic pop mixed with the wok might be cream soda
N*ggas got the nerve tryna beef but they’re done for it
That co-sign you got don’t mean shit you make no noise

[Verse 2: Bluepesos]
P put the slap on a n*gga he’s a lil boy
Quit the chit chat and small talk, get to the point
His daddy was a rat he followed suit ain't nothing changed
It cost to be the boss in other words n*ggas gotta pay
Bring the chop to the block and ill bring the K
Any n*gga say he got up on me prolly lying
It’s a sleepover just know im finna bop his(?)
UFO on the one ten i got rocket
I got johnny rocket

[Verse 3: Duffy]
Off the muscle here to get it poppin
Threw that boy a couple shells rip to (?) brain
If it ain't about the uchies i am not replying
Johnny rocket on my hip b*tch i move in silent
Tough guy why you never be outside with us?
Pippy and shanaynay both tryna spend the night with us
The fans know you ain't a slider, why you lying to em?
I get hater vibes every time i stand beside n*ggas
I’ll put the slap on that n*gga he's a lil Boy
Quit the loud mouthing i ain't with the going back and forth
You was prolly crying up in in court n*ggas not joints
OTM put points on the board yea another score
I just pulled up with chop sticks and some nunchuccs
2023 who got these n*ggas heads pumped up?
Fake n*ggas snake n*gga both getting no love
Rob who? Snatch what? You n*ggas sound dumb
Rip sensei the cold demons black belt
You was born last year but this year you ain't make try outs
N*ggas hanging around with snitches let me find out
Kim lee just got his front door kicked down
[Chorus: Bluepesos] x2
I just hit Kenny with a round house and nunchuccs
Exotic pop mixed with the wok might be cream soda
N*ggas got the nerve tryna beef but they’re done for it
That co-sign you got don’t mean shit you make no noise