BloodLine lyrics

[Verse]
(Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' sh*t, you heard?)
64 when you look at my chain (Nine9 made it)
64 without the [?] chain
Going fast, I bet I ain't get in no accident
You're lurking on my page, [?] f*ck [?] management
Buy me a [?] with no [?]
In love with that b*tch, I swear that she's heaven's sent
Me and you together, that sh*t make hella sense
Smoking a blunt, n*gga, it's immaculate
Whole lotta Dracos, on that ratchet sh*t
[?] Dracos in the mattress, b*tch
Sipping on tris', that's the activist
Don't continue, don't nobody be having sh*t
Love my-love my life, I've been living extravagant
f*ck these [?], 'cause I'm so compassionate
She wanna hit my line all the time
I'm making that Draco sing Jackson 5
All of that talk that you do is online
Said that you with me, stay by my side
In the Foreign, [?] design
In the Foreign, I might leave y'all behind
Going fast, I stay [?]
Snitching sh*t, that's not in my bloodline
Yeah, so much money but I ain't losing my mind
Woah, that money made n*ggas switch up a ton
Woah, that check on me when these n*ggas [?]
Woah, but they know my presence when a n*gga ain't fine
Woah, this flex class but you ain't getting signed
Woah, start asking for money, I'm tired of giving mines
I'm high as f*ck and I'm on cloud nine, nine, nine
Free all my n*ggas that don't got they freedom
sh*t art, put my song on a museum
We got sticks but you not finna see them
That n*gga hating, hey, why would I wanna be him?
In the competition, ain't tryna beat him
He look like I'm ready to go leave him
Remember everything that I did was illegal
[?]
[Outro]
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Go, go, go, go, go, woah, woah, woah