Blood Money lyrics

by

ICYTWAT


[Chorus]
If the kid nose runny, I got Big Glo money
Grab the stick, hit the whip, and bring the switch clothes for me
Snatch your wrist, tag your crib
A snitch won’t get none from me
Stashing bricks, thrash your sh*t and dip fore pigs start coming

[Verse]
Got no mask on my face, I ain’t one to get a sketch
Bet a n*gga get erased, I flip the Dixon on its end
XD chilling by my waist, that n*gga rolling, when you dead
I bet the sight real scary when I brand that n*gga head
Only hasty if you talking brazy, n*gga where yo gun at
Beat him til you seeing hazy, b*tch that’s where the fun at
Big Bill Drilling, give a f*ck bout where the ones at
Only throw a flag when I leave him where his gut at
A disaster, currency, need faster
Hesitating wetting kids, my glizzy be a pastor
All they know is stature, and what he be after
If they think this hood is dark, what’s in it even blacker
Something like a stuntman, .22, shoot with one hand
n*gga see this barrel tryna dodge it like he Jumpman
Jumping out his Jumpmans, n*gga clash with one man
Saying he was jumped, and, right under the sun you can see he tryna front, man, almost caught a suntan

[Break]
Don't make me rush you, getcho ass up out the car!
Get up out the car! (Aight)
Get out! (Aight n*gga, I'm pullin')
n*gga I got your "alright", get your motherf*cking ass the car now!
[Chorus]
If the kid nose runny, I got Big Glo money
Grab the stick, hit the whip, and bring the switch clothes for me
Snatch your wrist, tag your crib
A snitch won’t get none from me
Stashing bricks, thrash your sh*t and dip fore pigs start coming
If the kid nose runny, I got Big Glo money
Grab the stick, hit the whip, and bring the switch clothes for me
Snatch your wrist, tag your crib
A snitch won’t get none from me
Stashing bricks, thrash your sh*t and dip fore pigs start coming
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