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blue pesos - blue frostie lyrics

[intro]
(wardo made this one)

[chorus]
i’m halfway dead, just dropped a deuce in a frostie
you ain’t here with us and i ain’t really sure who brought you
n+ggas don’t want smoke, they just dissin’ for the blog post
in need of a new chop, i had a long talk with cosmo
n+gga seen his opp on the block and he ain’t popped door
crash pull up, then i’m blind, my name is john doe
flip an old n+gga off the map like your time’s up
n+ggas don’t compare, they don’t even get as fly as us

[verse 1]
aim the fin now for a n+gga tryna size me up
keep speakin’ down on the guys, we gon’ chalk you out
it’s about that time for me to dip, i hear police sirens
n+gga tryna tax me for tris where he crossed the line
b+tch take a walk, she brought me ten, i’m like, “it’s ’bout time”
told her come and put it in my hands, she don’t ask why
holy water on my neck, he’ll get baptized
i’ll put an opp straight to sleep like it’s bedtime
mesmerized, roll bounce thinkin’ that’s twenty thousand
heard a f+g got flipped the other day, n+gga, what about it?
it got me cryin’, n+ggas fried, we are jokes, huh?
it was all laughs in this b+tch ’til we shot it up, ugh
heard that “ugh” at the end, thought i was done, huh?
n+ggas on that weirdo sh+t again and get his buzz up
took that piece off your necks and get them funds up
excuse me, i’m lookin’ for mei ling, she ain’t home, huh?
[chorus]
i’m halfway dead, just dropped a deuce in a frostie
you ain’t here with us and i ain’t really sure who brought you
n+ggas don’t want smoke, they just dissin’ for the blog post
in need of a new chop, i had a long talk with cosmo
n+gga seen his opp on the block and he ain’t popped door
crash pull up, then i’m blind, my name is john doe
flip an old n+gga off the map like your time’s up
n+ggas don’t compare, they don’t even get as fly as us

[verse 2]
n+ggas don’t get as fly as us, c+cked back designer guns
flexin’, showboatin’, that’s a big pile of hunduns
tough guy, you don’t know the homies shoot off mean mugs?
we the truth, ain’t no point in tryna compete with us
you know it’s go time, i hit him with the demon smirk
n+gga, you’s a square, i can tell you work at weenie hut
you know the mussle poppin’, we got all our opp teamin’ up
“p, you got your blower?” why the f+ck you keep askin’ that?
ten k’s in the truck, is this pakistan?
shake that n+gga down, motherf+ck what that jacket cost
b+tch, keep it off the ‘net, let’s just play ball
just ran up an easy 10k on my day off
i heard you got smoke with me, what we on, though?
usually with some crips, but i’ll slide out with my cholos
hundred in the drum, that’s some sh+t that you don’t want
put me in the game and i’ll show you how to showboat
[chorus]
i’m halfway dead, just dropped a deuce in a frostie
you ain’t here with us and i ain’t really sure who brought you
n+ggas don’t want smoke, they just dissin’ for the blog post
in need of a new chop, i had a long talk with cosmo
n+gga seen his opp on the block and he ain’t popped door
crash pull up, then i’m blind, my name is john doe
flip an old n+gga off the map like your time’s up
n+ggas don’t compare, they don’t even get as fly as us

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