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Blood On the Money

Future17 Jul 2015

Blood On the Money Lyrics

Blood On the Money - Future

They gave lil China 25 for them things ni**a

 

They walk up on you give it to your friends ni**a

They walk up on you give it to you see your friends ni**a

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 that blood money

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 'em merch they ran off in my house

 

The homicide unit come into the house

 

My cousin murked a ni**a and he just got out

 

I hang with all the killers and the robbers

 

I pour me up some drank say "F**k my problems"

 

My hood they treat me like I'm El Chapo

 

I keep that dog food like I'm Rilo

 

I had the warrant in Clayco and beat the case

 

Man I'm fresh as hell b**ch 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 f**kin' with my ni**a Ty

 

It's Black Amigo Gang 'til a ni**a die

 

I feel I'm walkin' through Hell

 

I swear to God I'll never tell

 

They try to give a ni**a 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 ni**a count it

 

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 b**ch with a goonie

 

I took the mack I'm a 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

 

F**k 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 b**ches quarter million at least

 

Two thousand for the shoes I keep some sh*t on my feet

 

I'm prolly in the mood to f**k your b**ch 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 coc*ine

 

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 "F**k my problems"

 

The federales f**kin' with my ni**a Ty

 

It's Black Amigo Gang 'til a ni**a 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 ni**a count it