Blood On The Money

Future

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    They gave lil Trotty 25 for them thangs, nigga
    They walk up on you, give it to your friends, nigga
    They walk up on you, give it to you, see your friends, nigga
    (Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro)
    We've been at the laundromat all day
    We've been washin' money all day
    I heard the police lookin' for me cause I got the hood hot
    We've been at the laundromat all day
    We've been washin' money all day
    Heard the police lookin' for me cause I got the hood hot

    It got blood on that money and I still count it
    They got blood on the money and I still count it
    I can't help the way I'm raised up
    That Easter Pink, I tried to give it up, I can't give it up

    28 grams, I serve it on the porch
    I just seent them narcs, they ran off in my house
    The homicide unit coming to the house
    My cousin murked a nigga and he just got out
    I hang with all the killers and the robbers
    I pour me up some drank, say: Fuck my problems
    My hood, they treat me like I'm El Chapo
    I keep that dog food like I'm Ralo
    I had the warrant in Clayco and beat the case
    Man I'm fresh as hell, bitch, Easter day
    All my ghetto tactics I'm above average
    I've been so in tune, man I've been so ambitious
    Grab another Fanta, let me fill it up
    If they ain't make the channel, you ain't built like us
    The Federales fuckin' with my nigga Ty
    It's Black Amigo Gang 'til a nigga die
    I feel I'm walkin' through Hell
    I swear to God I'll never tell
    They try to give a nigga the chair
    I tell my mama: Wish me well

    They got blood on the money and I still count it
    They got blood on the money and I still count it
    They got girl on the money and I still count it
    They got boy on the money, watch my nigga count it

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    I know the devil is real, I know the devil is real
    I take a dose of them pills and I get real low in the field
    I'll fly to LA today, and I live so high in the Hills
    I share the mansion with goonies, I shared the bitch with a goonie
    I took the mack in Bal Harbor, niggas ain't slippin', we got 'em
    I took the pack out to Paris, me and that money got married
    Me and the molly got married
    Devoted in everything, my niggas mean everything
    We're 5 deep inside a Chevy
    Yeah we tryna get it
    Ask me do I know how to whip it
    Fuck the witness

    It got blood on the money and I still count it
    They got blood on the money and I still count it
    I can't help the way I'm raised up
    That Easter Pink, I tried to give it up, I can't give it up

    She put me off and it was ugly
    I made a million dollars, say she love me
    The way she did me, it destroyed me
    I kept it real with lil' shorty
    I've been goin' bar for bar, these niggas know what's poppin' with me
    I can go from car to car, these bitches quarter million at least
    Two thousand for the shoes, I keep some shit on my feet
    I'm prolly in the mood to fuck your bitch on the beach
    I dropped out of school and I get money like Meech
    Send a junkie, send a driver just to get somethin' to eat
    You see how things change?
    I came from cocaine

    It got blood on the money and I still count it
    They got blood on the money and I still count it
    I can't help the way I'm raised up
    That Easter Pink, I tried to give it up, I can't give it up

    I hang with all the killers and the robbers
    I pour me up a drink, say: Fuck my problems
    The federales fuckin' with my nigga Ty
    It's Black Amigo Gang 'til a nigga die
    I heard the police lookin' for me cause I got the hood hot
    Heard the police lookin' for me cause I got the hood
    They got girls on the money and I still count it
    They got boy on the money, watch my nigga count it

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