Blood Money

What's that?
What's new?
Fuck that
Fuck you
Imma put my blood money
In the murdered out coupe

What's that?
What's new?
Fuck that
Fuck you
Imma pull up to the party
With a new tattoo

Hell on heels
Yeah, hell on wheels
Don't bargain with your God
And I don't make deals
Face fuck with the devil
How do it feel?
Gonna flex with my tech
Never conceal
Bling on my berretta
That's some icy cold steal
Put my photo on his Glock
So I know that it's real

What's that?
What's new?
Fuck that
Fuck you
Imma put my blood money
In the murdered out coupe

What's that?
What's new?
Fuck that
Fuck you
Imma pull up to the party
With a new tattoo

Up in this bitch
Here to give you the shit
Couple hit men on the loose
An you know they don't miss
Make it slick
Hit 'em quick
Kick bricks
Don't snitch
Get hit
Split lip
Glit bitch
On some sick shit
Gon' hit you with the heater
Pull up with Baby Reaper
Seakin out your soul
I am a Death Eater
Pull up with Baby Reaper
Glitter Goon Squad's
Blowin out your speakers

What's that?
What's new?
Fuck that
Fuck you
Imma put my blood money
In the murdered out coupe

What's that?
What's new?
Fuck that
Fuck you
Imma pull up to the party
With a new tattoo

Fed me to the wolves
Now I'm leadin the pack
Baby girl no more
Bitch I, bitch I bite back
Spittin blood
I mean I'm spittin acid
Put you in the dirt
I'll put you in your casket
You a fake you a phonie
Like some snap caps
You think that you know me?
Imma snap back!

Come on pussy boy, try me
Come on pussy boy, fight me
I'm a threat, I'm a vet
Like a dime piece
Blood checks murdered out
Like my Nike's

What's that?
What's new?
Fuck that
Fuck you
Imma put my blood money
In the murdered out coupe

What's that?
What's new?
Fuck that
Fuck you
Imma pull up to the party
With a new tattoo

What's that?
What's new?
Fuck that
Fuck you
Imma put my blood money
In the murdered out coupe

What's that?
What's new?
Fuck that
Fuck you
Imma pull up to the party
With a new tattoo



Credits
Writer(s): Hailey Winona
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