blood money

Blood money in my pocket don't know how I got it
Another one stand that bitch took my wallet
I was tripping over it but I know karma got it
It's some pink up on my lips cus I just tongued ya mama
Blood money in my pocket don't know I got it
Another one stand that bitch took my wallet
I was tripping over it but I know karma got it
And its some pink up on my lips cus I just tongued ya mama

Texting Garenz if he work today
Cuz I can't be at home ay
I got so much I can do today
But you'll never see me road rage
I play in my soul like I'm Tina Fey
Don't know how I can talk in a neater way
You gone have speak up when them niggas hate
But them niggas gone hate when u overpade

But them niggas gone hate regardless
Predetermined destiny see everything is fate regardless
I'm not gonna wait for college
I'm not gonna lie I'm honest
I'm not gonna get a job it's
Really just so moronic
I gotta watch my wallet

Cuz blood money in my pocket don't know how I got it
Another one stand that bitch took my wallet
I was tripping over it but I know karma got it
It's some pink up on my lips cus I just tongued ya mama
Blood money in my pocket don't know I got it
Another one stand that bitch took my wallet
I was tripping over it but I know karma got it
And its some pink up on my lips cus I just tongued ya mama

(Hums to melody)
Blood money, yeah

Aye, lil boy you is a stain, ok
Let me stop playing with these niggas bro
Mario with the fireball
Bars no handle but I handle bars
Buzzed off a couple buzzballs
Smokin good gas leave the problem solved
Pockets empty but the clip ain't
If I see an opp then that shit changed
See the gated crib imma break in it
Then the next week got a new chain

You say that you follow the code but you sing on your bro like pade on this track
Half of you niggas be talking bout guns that you've never seen in a rap
And no I ain't come from the trap but I'm not gonna lack you niggas just act
Used to do pills but I'm done with all that, leaving that shit in the past
I'm taking that shit I don't give a fuck
I'm talking my shit I don't give a fuck
Shout out to my bros that was reppin' 19 imma still represent like it isn't done

Victory, everything's all about victory
I gotta show that I know what I do
And nobody's really shit to me
I'm way too nice cus I'm really cool
And ain't nobody doing shit to me
I'm getting better I do what I can
I hope they're still listening

Blood money in my pocket don't know how I got it
Another one stand that bitch took my wallet
I was tripping over it but I know karma got it
It's some pink up on my lips cus I just tongued ya mama
Blood money in my pocket don't know I got it
Another one stand that bitch took my wallet
I was tripping over it but I know karma got it
It's some pink up on my lips cus I just tongued ya mama

(Sheesh, sheesh)

(Hums to melody)
Blood money, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Myrthil
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