Blood Money lyrics

[Intro]
Blood money, blood money, blood money
Gra, it's that blood money
So listen, I'm not the same as sh*t though, like

[Verse]
They say "Ayo Fifth, keep it clean"
Rap star, make it dream
I know me, play it part
n*gga, I been laying lean
I told bro, I been serving
I ain't talking bout no damn pills
We be serving all the fiends
All that white, all that mean
All they popping, now I'm dropping
With it low, with the feds
Better watch it, duck it
Now they said they on the low
I just watched the undercover
Try to sell it with work
I don't got no time for jail
So I'd rather put in work
I can go ride all the spots
I can go drop on they lot
I can go pop on the opp
We gon' spend every day
I done lived that sh*t
I do not play no games
I feel low, low, low
Dirty n*gga, when you sad, watch who your homie
n*ggas that leave you were worse than a gym
I know what's feeling when I'm keeping a buck
n*ggas ain't moving their hand for a man
But n*ggas ain't never gonna watch who you trust
I see some sh*t from a snake, n*gga
That's why I rack the sh*t with a stick, n*gga
You don't know the difference between love and hate, n*gga
I can show you the fit, n*gga, nah
I'm too real, authentic
What the f*ck is everything authentic?
I keep everything, n*gga, briefs on me with the G, n*gga, I'm authentic
Damn, know when I slide, I'm a real n*gga
I can pull a little sh*t for the five
What's that, blood money? Oh, you head, n*gga?
Or the guts, n*gga, when I slide, n*gga
Bam, pistol shot, all them young n*ggas, they gon' try
They know me, I put in work, to the B and to the M
I sold bar and that's like blood money, speakin' when I spin
I know a boy gon' say it's me, hit the call when you bend
f*ck it, call my dog, he gon' actin' like he Bruce
I sold Burgos to that lean
You know me, I put in two I just show the white and dough
You don't notice what I do
Chopping at it, rap star
I been bowling for the who
Keep my savings in the bank
sh*t who box up on the money
b*tch, you check up on my closet
It's, yeah, full of money I can chime, check the blue
Now they say, who is you?
b*tch, it's blood money fifth
Now you know I come for you, b*tch
[Outro]
Blood money, blood money It's that blood money, b*tch
God, it's that blood money, b*tch, with those subs funny, b*tch
And we gon' come for him, bow, n*gga, bow, bow