Blood Money (feat. Tracy T)

Like Smurkio I’m signed

to the streets. This shit way too deep for a peace. Wait until my shooter get released. Blood money wash it with the bleach.

Blood money wash it with the bleach. I was still tryna find me. I was still tryna find peace.

this shit way too deep for a peace. I know she's a 10, but she's a treesh. Ayy, careful and I'm watchin' what I see. ****, they done turned me to a beast. This ain't how I wanted it to be. You ever count a million in the sea I tell ya girl, it's all there see. Spanish bitch convincing as can be She too good, she convincin' me. Miami Biscayne coolin'. I’ll send a hit up onthe beach 12 come, I tuck it in the seat All the opps are scared or they deceased Blood money wash it with the bleach

Tracy T verse

Another **** ain’t another me

I still a be the **** if she leave

Bird money I can send a tweet

Blood money wash it wit da bleach

Time piece spent on a dimepiece time spent in da Maldives

100 foot yacht in da ocean pussy in da middle of da sea

Blood money wash it wit my hands

Drug money turnt me to a man

Stand em up Choppa wit da legs

Going asap no ri

leave em in da middle of da street

Drug money wash it wit da bleach

Wipe it down put it on the east

Hermes croc Kelly on

Eating good pot belly on

42 no deloeon

Watch Dynamite napoleon

Air him out no slow leaks

I’m approaching all my proceeds

Walk down on her stampede

Drug money wash it wit da bleach