Blood money lyrics

Blood money in my pocket don't know how I got it
Another one stand that b*tch 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 b*tch 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
U gone have speak up when them n*ggas hate
But them n*ggas gone hate when u overpade

But them n*ggas 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 b*tch 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 b*tch 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 n*ggas 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 sh*t 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas just act
Used to do pills but I’m done with all that, leaving that sh*t in the past
I’m taking that sh*t I don’t give a f*ck
I’m talking my sh*t I don’t give a f*ck
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 sh*t to me
I'm way too nice cus I'm really cool
And ain't nobody doin sh*t 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 b*tch 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 b*tch took my wallet
I was tripping over it but I know karma got it
Its some pink up on my lips cus I just tongued ya mama

(sheesh, sheesh)

(hums to melody)
Blood money, yeah