Jamaican Blood

Ughhh

I got money on my mind all the time
You know twenty four seven everyday I'm on the grind
Big 2 tone VVS diamonds on me shine
Tailor made everything European style
Black and white corvette kick it in drive
No roof on the shit blow the smoke to the sky
Drop top OG Kush gettin' high
Blue face hunnid dollar bills stacking up piles

Red and black Lambo call dat shit checkers
I just land a truck load of weight double deckers
The whole world already know I'm a big stepper
Flyest n**** out here breaking these records
While I'm making hit records fake nikkaz be hating
Call me Wocka Flocka I go hard in da paint
I got Cuban links and I ain't talking bout chains
Now if you listen real close you goan hear what I'm saying
So high like hello I'm feeling mellow
Bart Simpson diamonds on me yellow
Black Robert Dinero and i ain't a good fellow
My chick pretty like Lala and I ain't Carmelo
You know I got dat Zaza
I put fire to the white and I ain't talking Marshmallow
I'm a million dollar n**** black Jeff Besos
I'm racking up US Yeng Pounds and Pesos

I got money on my mind all the time
You know twenty four seven everyday I'm on the grind
Big 2 tone VVS diamonds on me shine
Tailor made everything European style
Black and white corvette kick it in drive
No roof on the shit blow the smoke to the sky
Drop top OG Kush gettin' high
Blue face hunnid dollar bills stacking up piles

Hunnids on hunnids you know I got dat tunnel
Vision I want my cash liquid funnel
All black everything tinted up hummer
Young Birdman uptown I'm a big stunna
I freeze up the summer I heat up the winter
I make the money fast they call me a sprinter
You know I got all out for the paper like a printer
I'm bout to f*** up di net inter
Intercept cash open up doors dat you can't enter
When di police ask if I'm a gang member
I tell them I ain't got no affiliation
I'm high as hell don't believe in limitation
I'm so low key dey look up to me
You a mini me di streets saying you a imitation
Now you crashing parties mad you ain't get no invitation
Over 55 g'z what it cost for my necklace
I'm packing the strap I can't ride around reckless
Not H&R still I run the block like Tetris
I represent my society still labeled a menace
I'm so icy from head to toe started a flood
I pour da Hennessy all over da floor
Givenchy so clean and I came from out da mud
I'm in a red Lamborghini Jamaican Blood

I got money on my mind all the time
You know twenty four seven everyday I'm on the grind
Big 2 tone VVS diamonds on me shine
Tailor made everything European style
Black and white corvette kick it in drive
No roof on the shit blow the smoke to the sky
Drop top OG Kush gettin' high
Blue face hunnid dollar bills stacking up piles



Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Pagon
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