For My Bloodas

Riding thru the city with my gun on me
Gave my heart to the streets that's what it took from me
When I run into them niggas they better not run from me
Imma walk down shooting and take his blood from em

Imma spread some more blood for all our blood shed
Imma slide for my bloodas you know we love red
Going up off these 30s you know we love meds
If I catch another gun case I'm going fed

The hood hot I stop past the block but you know I dont stay
Phone call from the feds I talked to skike the other day
Mutt called from upstate like what's happening down the way
Told em how the OPPs sliding we sliding it's gettin cray

Niggas voicing opinions But you do for me
I just hit a lick on percs and bought a new 40
Ain't no capping in my rapping that's a true story
I want penthouse views I'm sick of 2 stories

I was 18 levels up but I seen niggas gettin shot
Picture me 30 levels up with Bentleys in the parking lot
Don't ever question if I'm strapped when all my niggas gettin shot
I gotta get a deal for Yali time to give it all I got

Ain't get a chance to live his dream so imma live it for him
I can't wait to make it big to say I did it for him
Imma shit on all my fake friends that shitted on me
Nd stunt so hard on my ex like it's obligatory

About to cash out on a chain that's wet as waterfalls
Mashing out in a foreign fucking up the boulevard
Niggas hating on me bad like I won't pull it off
Tell that nigga he a bitch don't make me Pull his card

Had to get back on my shit got sick of beefing with my Mom
Just gave her 1500 cash and pair of louboutins
She said I know the streets ugly I just want you to be fine
She said I know you not a baby but you always will be mine

Always been a boss fell off and I came back as a bigger boss
Said I wasn't taking NoMore loses took a bigger loss
I ain't do no looting I came up and broke my niggas off
But if you got some loot I send my niggas thru to get it all ...

Riding thru the city with my gun on me
Gave my heart to the streets that's what it took from me
When I run into them niggas they better not run from me
Imma walk down shooting and take his blood from em

Imma spread some more blood for all our blood shed
Imma slide for my bloodas you know we love red
Going up off these 30s you know we love meds
If I catch another gun case I'm going fed



Credits
Writer(s): Samir Starr
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