[Intro: Blue Pesos]
It is what it is, don't question me
Not only do I got the sauce, bitch, I made the recipe
I don't even fuck the bitch no more, quit textin' me
Thought it was all fun and games 'til we stretched the kid

[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
Won't catch me doin' all that corny shit these n***as do
Any weapons form against me, I'll get up with you soon
You say you gettin' it, where's the dough? Where's the proof?
We got the same twenty-four in a day, don't give excuses
Won't catch me doin' all that corny shit these n***as do
Any wеapons form against me, I'll get up with you soon
You say you gettin' it, whеre's the dough? Where's the proof?
We got the same twenty-four in a day, don't give excuses

[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
Hold my badge just to make her feel exclusive
We been the truth, but I thought you n***as knew this
Never alone, but I'ma shoot with my shooters
If it's beef, let me know when the food here
Fat loose leafs out the pound, you smokin' toothpicks
Big foreigns slidin', you postin' vids in a Buick
Swagu plates for two hundreds, what is Ruth Chris?
Got the moves, I'll flip a panda bear with bamboo sticks
What we on? Pourin' mud inside the Urus
Expensive juice, in the coupe spillin' syrup
We still young, shit, we barely cracked the surface
Where the money? You don't got it, then you worthless
Jordan 1's on, I put .223s through his jersey
I don't even know her name and she keep claimin' that she know me
Sleazy thoughts, I'm a product of the codeine
Sport plus, zoom up off the block, fuck the police, ugh
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
Won't catch me doin' all that corny shit these n***as do
Any weapons form against me, I'll get up with you soon
You say you gettin' it, where's the dough? Where's the proof?
We got the same twenty-four in a day, don't give excuses
Won't catch me doin' all that corny shit these n***as do
Any weapons form against me, I'll get up with you soon
You say you gettin' it, where's the dough? Where's the proof?
We got the same twenty-four in a day, don't give excuses

[Verse 2: Duffy]
We got the same twenty-four, ain't no excuses
Like what you bring to the table? N***as useless
Me and P up in the Rolls, we got two blicks
Yeah, bro, we got it Off the Mussle, thought you knew this
We ain't rookies, lil' bro, we really do this
That's my out of town bitch, she just flew in
Lose your life actin' wild, don't be stupid
Pump faker ran into the gang and he ain't do shit
Got our bread up
All these n***as fake politickin', frontin' for the 'Gram, shit, I'm fed up
Could've bled n***as, but instead I ain't said nothin'
Cold killers with me in the cut, they've been head huntin'
N***a tried to diss me and nobody feel it
I ain't worried 'bout no robbers, n***a, I've been robbin' with 'em
Keep it solid with yourself, you'll be solid, n***a
Told you n***as we was pressure, n***as never listened
Shit, in my duffy, I've been stackin' blues
Reachin' for my chain, you'll be breakin' news
All this cornball shit got me so confused
Same startin' five with me, nothin' new
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
Won't catch me doin' all that corny shit these n***as do
Any weapons form against me, I'll get up with you soon
You say you gettin' it, where's the dough? Where's the proof?
We got the same twenty-four in a day, don't give excuses
Won't catch me doin' all that corny shit these n***as do
Any weapons form against me, I'll get up with you soon
You say you gettin' it, where's the dough? Where's the proof?
We got the same twenty-four in a day, don't give excuses