Billy Western - Intellectual

[Intro: Blue Pesos]

(Viper)

(DooRagg straight slappin' shit)

Bitch

[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]

It'll get diabolical

Tear it off, you know what's goin' on, it ain't optional

Fins and XDs, I got a very heavy arsenal

Shells let you know how much I hate you, take this criticism

"P, stop playin'", come and see me, I guess it's been a minute

Only time niggas come around is when it's beneficial

P ain't pimpin' but I done broke a couple Kylie Jenners

Thirty bands, I better blow through it, it take like two weeks

Stincs walked in, the oppositions, they like, "Oh, shit"

Double deckers, two cannons in, I got two pistols

Off the Mussle choice, we got motion and more venom

Your boyfriеnd is an opp, let me know should I chip him?

Bop-bop, breakdancе, chop made him get griddy

Big MAC'll fry a nigga up, now we a McGriddle

We ain't finna play with no nigga, this the Stinc city

Loose skin and lettin' shots off all willy-nilly

[Chorus: Blue Pesos]

I'm lookin' for the mink gods, I stepped in with Billy Western

I'll blow a face tat off, you stare at this pendant

He got a mic on, it's clear he talk to detectives

Turn an opp nigga to a Christian, we for sure blessed him

One of LA's top rappers but skits professional (Shit)

You know my name and what I claim, I'm well respected

Keep the truth alive by any means, that's the main objective

Don't play with me, bitch, I'll chalk the block with no questions

[Verse 2: Duffy]

Shit, Off the Mussle big steppin'

Shoot somethin', the way I did that boy, I feel like Cole Bennett

You ridin' with me? Know I'm with the utmost extras

I keep Pippy Long by me, I'm the one you don't threaten

Cold demon, look me in my eyes, niggas bones shiver

Who he starin' at? Clutched on him, I'm the wrong nigga

Rollie on his wrist, we gon' find where he goin' with it

Chalk zone, shitted on the opp, Willie Jones did it

Shit, this nigga Duffy trippin'

Shots rang, clutch antic, bitch, I'm Kobe Bryant

Mops hangin' on the daily, y'all should know we violent

I'll gladly shoot a baby and start paisa dancin'

Cliffhanger, left him in the rear, he ain't stick the landing

Blue tips blew the opps a kiss, this chop romantic

This ruler in my hand, I feel Eli Manning

Flu flammin', told you niggas we was on to somethin'

"P, spark him up", he ain't asked and he just start bustin'

Stuffed the hundreds in the duffy, weapons in the Louis luggage

Frito-Lay chipped him, here's a tombstone with some Ruffles

Bitch, I said what I said, it ain't no discussion

Aim with him, duck with him, I don't got no pity for him

Gift wrap a nigga, nigga, here's a hundiddy for you

Soft nigga, flexed on him, switch to R&B singin'

Niggas know who run the city, it's the Stincmeaners