[Verse 1: Blue Pesos & Duffy]
I done slaved many men for givin' two cents
Fifty shots, it's blue tips all in his crewneck
Hoppin' out the Double-R flexin' and my jewels dancin'
Speed up and crash in the trenches, got the pint spillin' (Armani, this shit stuey, boy)
Why you sippin' exotic soda with no juice in it?
Leave a n***a in Timbuktu with his Timbs missin'
You ain't shot shit for ten years we act the same weapon
We don't [?] the same, money know I fuck the same bitches (Shit, for real)
Shows packed out, it look like Times Square
Let's be for real, that shit you sportin', I would never wear it
He wanna fuck the bitch, I want the chip, bro, that n***a square
Teletubby softy, he 'bout sweet as a teddy bear
Got Big Pun holdin' the drum, he look like Biggie Smalls
Pockets full of hundreds, I could tell you got less than a hundred, shi—
No cap, no diddy, these n***as undercover
Raging bull or the thumper, I'm like Jimmy Butler
.223s jumpin' out the chop, MJ and Bron Bron
Never seen that n***a with no chicken, must be Ramadan
Stupid broke bitch, all you wanna do is bar hop
Pull up in that janky slider coupe and get your car shot
You wanna win, bitch, I'm the truth, I told her fall in line
"P, you sound like Drakeo", yeah, I know, I hear it all the time
Diamond in the rough, once in a lifetime, that type of vibe
I hop up in the car, you for the cause, slide, let's take a ride (Let me get in my bag)
[Verse 2: Duffy]
Off the Mussle in this bitch, we talkin' shit again
Ayy, please don't take it personal, we shit on many men
Snakes slitherin', we mow the lawn with F&Ns
I got Pippy Longstocking with me, we the best of friends
Countin' Benjamins, Christians on, but it ain't Sunday
I'm in Hell's Kitchen mud walkin' off some good drank
Slid down the opps' block, it's nothin' but a cold case
It only been like half a day and we done poured the whole thing
Bitch, you see this bankroll, OTM go yayo
Quit the 'net bangin', we'll mash an opp potato
We got ranking, we got pape', we the ones with say so
Ten foreigns in the trenches, it look like a takeover
I'll up this TEC on him, don't be steppin' out of line
She know she gotta pay the fine if she want me to wine and dine
Shit, I'm in my bag, I'm on a different type of timing
Ayy, these n***as still broke? Get rich or die trying, n***a