[Intro: Duffy]
(Wardo made this one)
(PPP) Bitch
Hm, shit
Off the Mussle, n***a
Alright
You know the truth (Shit, bitch)

[Verse 1: Duffy]
I'm in my duffy
Got it Off the Mussle, I ain't never been that lucky
Money callin', then we comin', no discussion
I just dropped twenty on the floor like it was nothin', ugh
Bitch, I chase uchies, I don't chase hoes
OTM, we the ones these n***as love to hate on
You ain't on what we on, you should stay at home
Don't get KO'd, this that ain't nobody safe zone

[Verse 2: Blue Pesos]
At Sue Yung house, I need the yen and blue pesos
Thumbin', havin' fun with blue hundreds like it's Play-Doh
Why you chillin' with that rat? You know we hang thosе
I suggest you keep a strap, this ain't the safe zonе
Aim the strap down like I pressed L2
In a mansion, feet up, I guess I fell through
Pull up trippin', them some mean dudes
Stop cappin', you don't never be in the land, we don't see you
[Verse 3: Duffy]
It's bad for 'em, guarantee you
These n***as really hoes, they might seem cool
Play your cards right or you'll be dog food
Big steppin', this a new loaf with all blues
Bitch, shit, nobody's safe
My thirsties callin' in, and they don't really like to wait
They keep speakin' on our name, n***as know we heavyweights
Cold summers in LA, we finna up the murder rate, ugh

[Verse 4: Blue Pesos]
No streams, can't relate
I'm exclusive, give me ten feet of space
Cream pop sodas, four of Wock' in big stakes
When I say it, I'm dead serious, you can't eat off this plate
N***as better pipe down before they get they life snatched
Actin' like a fruit cup, put shells in his pineapples
Shake him up like a Tiki Pon [?]
For my time and my presence, gotta pay me top dollar
We gon' spare him 'cause he [?] the type to call the cops on me
She said my trap elite, P, I told her, "Bring it back to me"

[Verse 5: Duffy]
Bitch
I got n***as that'll go the back for me
It's just me and Pippy Longstockin' thuggin' by our lonely
Shit, real hood trophy, he just talk a lot
Money talks, if we talkin' pape', we get an awful lot
Big-body Beamer, we ain't fit in that parking spot
Back to back, I'm with P, we just bled the block
Drumline, pull off playin' heavy metal rock
[Verse 6: Blue Pesos]
808s hittin' wall to wall, they like, "P, stop"
Two cold demons pullin' up, had 'em shell shocked
"Ayy, Duff, it's time to go 'cause the spot hot"