Released on March 10, 2023

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[Intro]

(Duse making slaps, trick)


[Verse 1: Bluepesos]

Watch your words we know a lotta type of language

Where you get that hundiddy chop? Tom Clancy

Stop saying you gon blow it on a n*gga you just clutched it

Brought the street sweeper 21, No they got dusted


[Chorus: Bluepesos]

I just hit Kenny with a round house and nunchuccs

Exotic pop mixed with the wok might be cream soda

N*ggas got the nerve tryna beef but they’re done for it

That co-sign you got don’t mean shit you make no noise


[Verse 2: Bluepesos]

P put the slap on a n*gga he’s a lil boy

Quit the chit chat and small talk, get to the point

His daddy was a rat he followed suit ain't nothing changed

It cost to be the boss in other words n*ggas gotta pay

Bring the chop to the block and ill bring the K

Any n*gga say he got up on me prolly lying

It’s a sleepover just know im finna bop his(?)

UFO on the one ten i got rocket

I got johnny rocket


[Verse 3: Duffy]

Off the muscle here to get it poppin

Threw that boy a couple shells rip to (?) brain

If it ain't about the uchies i am not replying

Johnny rocket on my hip b*tch i move in silent

Tough guy why you never be outside with us?

Pippy and shanaynay both tryna spend the night with us

The fans know you ain't a slider, why you lying to em?

I get hater vibes every time i stand beside n*ggas

I’ll put the slap on that n*gga he's a lil Boy

Quit the loud mouthing i ain't with the going back and forth

You was prolly crying up in in court n*ggas not joints

OTM put points on the board yea another score

I just pulled up with chop sticks and some nunchuccs

2023 who got these n*ggas heads pumped up?

Fake n*ggas snake n*gga both getting no love

Rob who? Snatch what? You n*ggas sound dumb

Rip sensei the cold demons black belt

You was born last year but this year you ain't make try outs

N*ggas hanging around with snitches let me find out

Kim lee just got his front door kicked down

[Chorus: Bluepesos] x2

I just hit Kenny with a round house and nunchuccs

Exotic pop mixed with the wok might be cream soda

N*ggas got the nerve tryna beef but they’re done for it

That co-sign you got don’t mean shit you make no noise