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blue pesos - jungle gym lyrics

[intro: blue pesos]
(juice)
n+ggas know
all these k’s in the car like we beef with pakistan
catch me hoppin’ out the coupe with all black, the boogeyman
in the dark, in the light, every single diamond hittin’
he said, “pull up for a fade”, i said, “n+gga, fight this semi”

[chorus: blue pesos]
over rami, i’ll flip a polar bear
slip and fall like it might be some gold in there
tell the bouncers we gon’ trip if they don’t let the homies in
tell dough beast to flip another block up, jungle gym
this coupe ain’t fast enough, what the f+ck mode it’s in?
i’m in the cell mad as f+ck, tryna punch these numbers in
you ain’t no value to the team, n+gga, what role you play?
every pistol i done owned, it ain’t never had no safety

[verse 1: blue pesos]
here’s a blind date for you, you could meet shanaynay
he ain’t never had a hundun, he pretend he gettin’ pape’
i had the b+tch pull up and i was busy, told her, “wait”
she always play my songs, i could feel your frustration
black balled and most hated, but that just give me motivation
in my hand, it’s a .9, ridin’ shotgun, ben franklin
noddin’ off, zombie files like i came up out the bas+m+nt
if crash s was my name, i’ma hit him with a fake one
hit him with a ruler like he was late to the classroom
hand chosen by the don, ain’t no question we the truth
told her stop callin’, b+tch, i’m tryna punch in in the booth
shake him down, we need that piece, ayy, somebody grab his shoes
[chorus: blue pesos]
over rami, i’ll flip a polar bear
slip and fall like it might be some gold in there
tell the bouncers we gon’ trip if they don’t let the homies in
tell dough beast to flip another block up, jungle gym
this coupe ain’t fast enough, what the f+ck mode it’s in?
i’m in the cell mad as f+ck, tryna punch these numbers in
you ain’t no value to the team, n+gga, what role you play?
every pistol i done owned, it ain’t never had no safety

[verse 2: duffy]
ayy, what is there that you could tell us? n+gga, nothin’
it might be some gold in there, we ain’t finna do no playin’
she wanna give me head, i wanna break her
money first, i’m pourin’ mud, countin’ thousands in the sp+ceship
sh+t, pop it to me, i’ma laugh
he a home runner, duffy comin’ up to bat
calm it down, tell me why would i do that?
.223s touched a n+gga hat and now it’s that
spin to get it back, i done did that plenty times
get a bag and keep it on you, that’s an la state of mind
n+ggas rap and cap, i seen it with my own two eyes
standin’ on the truth, i ain’t gon’ never change my mind
you see us shinin’, got these n+ggas’ feelings hurt
i need a l!ck, and i ain’t tryna sn+tch no purse
got it off the mussle, out the mud, out the dirt
run into some chip the only time i’m in a hurry, ugh

- blue pesos lyrics

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