Blood Cousins (feat. Gambino Cocaine)

I told her I'm bout money
If you ain't with it you could leave me
My nana always yelling
She gon be quiet when I'm on tv
Ain't doing no more features unless they pay it ain't no freebys
I can't relate with niggas we not alike
We different species
I grew up in them streets now I'm a champ
I ate my Wheaties
Take your bitch she ride my wave
I make her strip to her bikini
Ask the streets they know I'm thorough
That's on my soul I ain't with none of that
You claim that you be shooting
Find his body where his gun was at
I don't trust nobody
It's only right stay with 100 rounds
Might catch me with my slimes cuz them my dogs yea they my bloodhounds
Do business with the locs we call a hit we slide in your town
Lil bitch I'm crip for real you disrespect you hear them gun sounds
Lil bitch don't get gunned down
My mood switch for no reason
Then she looked me in eyes and lost her soul bitch I'm a demon
Feeling on her thighs I hope she ready for all this semen
You be scared to come outside I put in work in every season



Credits
Writer(s): Denzel Johnson
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