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Blood Money - DJ KHALED Feat. Rick Ross, Brisco, Ace Hood & Birdman
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ha, yeah, triple C, CMB, ****
Poe boy, boss, what it is, ****
Birdman, what up?
The goons to be king
How you love that pussy, ****?
Yeah, blood money
[Verse 2]
The definition
I'm clutchin' on my slippin' in
The way I'm feelin' right now
A bitch can get the business
Just know my **** squeeze on sight
The only problem is we doin' this head knock
I told Ross, we gon' show 'em how the gutter do
Yeah, all black skii's, black ones and the jumpsuit
Slide in the sliders, in and out, night vision
Scopes on the AR to hit 'em with precision
[Verse 3]
And did I mention this one here's for the thugs, dummy?
A little drugs, but ha
We did it off of blood money
More pieces of crown vic surround us
We runnin' up on ****, they jumpin' up on counters
One time for my allies
I'm a poe boy that like my guns, super size
CMB, what it is, I'm cookin' up them ki's
[Verse 4]
I'm countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
[Verse 5]
We talkin' drug money
We talkin' blood money
We talkin' blood money
Straight blood money
We talkin' drug money
It's drug money
It's drug money
Drug money
[Verse 6]
Okay, we get it from us servin' weight
Get it 'cause we servin' gay
See the way we get the cake like every day's a boring day
Blood money, and I'ma count it till they come for me
The feds hate it, they mistaken me for Blanco buddies
I put in blood, sweat and tears for this cash money
I'm talkin' crooked unidentified bags of it
I'm talkin' yellow tape or paper, put the tags on it
You play with mine, bet I turn you into crash dummies
Better not need heaters, I spit them shells like the Beatles
I have my people go see you, I squash you out like a cheater, ****
I for the drug money, underneath the rug money
My **** love money, yeah, I'm talkin' blood money
[Verse 7]
I'm countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
[Verse 8]
We talkin' drug money
We talkin' blood money
We talkin' blood money
Straight blood money
We talkin' drug money
It's drug money
It's drug money
Drug money
[Verse 9]
Hammers in the Hummers, sticks in the lids
Sweets in the trunk, streets gimme sneers
Money comin' fast, love comin' slow
Who them boys with the H? feds wanna know
Gators on thief, **** don't sleep
You dealin' with a G and these haters gon' see, boss
I'm in the dealership with a duffle bag
Couple Mazaratis, couple hundred stacks
Far from peaches and cream, **** deceased on the scene
I'm just countin' my green, chillin', sippin' my lean
Keep investigatin' 'cause you got a job
Better keep your vest on, bitch, 'cause we got a mar
[Verse 10]
I'm countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
[Verse 11]
We talkin' drug money
We talkin' blood money
We talkin' blood money
Straight blood money
We talkin' drug money
It's drug money
It's drug money
Drug money
[Verse 12]
Well, I'm the mob chief, givin' orders, callin' all the shots out
Make a **** understand, we gangsters, we don't play out
Came from under the sand, lift my own weight up
Bought a house off the curve, was patient so it paid up
No pleasure and pain, homie, just the price for the flight
Don't get your head chopped, fuckin' with them five stripes
Eagle land, it went south, now we got the cake
Paper plate money every time I hitch a state
High on this pressure, life famous from the mud
Got the game from some old heads, I took it up in blood
Yeah, the only price, ****, is a price
A mill on some whips, a hunnid on your life
[Verse 13]
I'm countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin' blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
[Verse 14]
We talkin' drug money
We talkin' blood money
We talkin' blood money
Straight blood money
We talkin' drug money
It's drug money
It's drug money
Drug money
[Verse 15]
Yeah, the big things, one hundred, big dog status
CMB, ****, CMB, yeah
Poe boy, yeah, one hundred, bitch
Holler back
Written by: Elijah Roberts
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