Blood Money

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 shit and dip fore pigs start coming
Got no mask on my face, I ain’t one to get a sketch
Bet a nigga get erased, I flip the Dixon on its end
XD chilling by my waist, that nigga rolling, when you dead
I bet the sight real scary when I brand that nigga head
Only hasty if you talking brazy, nigga where yo gun at
Beat him til you seeing hazy, bitch that’s where the fun at
Big Bill Drilling, give a fuck 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
Nigga see this barrel tryna dodge it like he Jumpman
Jumping out his Jumpmans, nigga clash with one man
Saying he was jumped, and, right under the sun you can see he tryna front, man,
almost caught a suntan
Don’t make me rush you, getcho ass up out the car!
Get up out the car! (Aight)
Get out! (Aight nigga, I’m pullin')
Nigga I got your «alright», get your motherfucking ass the car now!
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 shit 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 shit and dip fore pigs start coming