[Intro: Lefty Gunplay]
It's Lefty Gunplay
OTR, OTM
Oh, man, gang (Matt Brick$)
[Chorus: Bluepesos]
With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty
Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans
The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s
The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place
With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty (Gang)
Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans
The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s
The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place (Now stop playin')
With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty (Shit)
The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place
[Verse 1: Bluepesos]
Hangin' with the opps, you gon' get it in the worst way
Give a nigga a hundrеd or more shots on his birthday
Thuggin' at the park as a youth, ain't have a curfеw
No, sir, don't do the nerds, damn, there goes another Urkel
Bitch, we chastise bullies, there's no reason to take it personal
In the booth, hey, Zay, punch me in, I'm gettin' surgical
You been bangin' all your life, why? Nobody ever heard of you
Sharp shooters in the cut, wrong move and they might murder you
[Chorus: Bluepesos & Lefty Gunplay]
With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty
Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans
The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s
The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place
With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty (It's Lefty Gunplay)
Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans (Grrah)
The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s (OTR)
The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place (Kick it right up)
[Verse 2: Lefty Gunplay]
Shout out Breezy, beat it up like Rihanna
On the gang, I'm fuckin' Ariana
On the gang, I'm fuckin' Chelli too
Lefty Gunplay, fuck enemies, fool
That's my enemy's bitch, you know I hit her
Set him up, wet him up, you know I hit him
Hit 'em up like I'm 2pac
Two shots in the Glock for the double Glock
I think I'm Bone Thugs, baby, got my bone hard
I'm a dog, I be all up on that foreyard
[Chorus: Bluepesos]
With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty
Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans
The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s
The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place
With the gun play, hold the chop, I'm a lefty
Paisa dance with it in the vario with my Mexicans
The homie trippin' in here, geekin' off two Perc' 10s
The truth is, you ain't touch no money in the first place
[Verse 3: Duffy]
Say you gettin' it, yeah, yeah, that's what they all say
Don't do no pump fakin', long live my sensei
I'll knock a nigga down on his birthday
I see your double cup, but you ain't pourin' up no real drank
Put a switch up on my stick, it won't work right
These ain't J's, they Masons, but I'll still take flight
Chops out, I'm with my Mexicans on the Eastside
Patch my heart up with some ice for all my hard times
Truth is, niggas pop it, but don't do shit
I been countin' blue strips, your bitch play my new shit
Loose lips sink ships, don't get sunk
Old niggas think they fuckin' with us, must be drunk