Ha yeah, Triple C CMB, ni**a
Poe boy, boss what it is, ni**a?
Birdman, what up?
The goons to be king
How you love that pussy, ni**a?
Yeah, blood money

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 ni**as squeeze on side
The only problem is we doin` this head knock
I told Ross, we gon` show `em how the gutta do
Yeah, all black skis black ones and the jumpsuit

Slide in the slider, in and out night vision
Scopes on the AR to hit `em with precision
And did I mention this one here`s
For the thugs dummy? A little drugs bunny

We did it off of blood money, more pieces of crown vic surround us
We runnin` up on ni**as, they jumpin` off of 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 kids

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

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

Okay, we gettin` from us servin` weight, get it `cause we servin` gay
See the way we get the cake like every day`s a borin` day
Blood money and I`ma count it till they come for me
The feds hate it, they mistakin` me for Blanco buddies

I`m puttin` blood, sweat and tears for this cash money
I`m talkin` crooked unidentified bags of it
I`m talkin` yellow table 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, ni**a
I for that drug money underneath the rug money
My ni**as love money, yeah, I`m talkin` blood money

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

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

Hammers in the hummers, sticks in the lids
Sweets in the trunk, streets gimme sneers
Money comin` fast, blood comin` slow
Who dem boys with the H? Feds wanna know

Gators on thief, neighbors gon` sleep
You dealin` with a G and the haters gon` see, boss
I`m in the dealership with a duffle bag
Couple Mazaradihs, couple hundred stacks

Far from peaches and cream, ni**as deceased on the scene
I`m just countin` my green, chillin sippin` my li
Keep investigatin` `cause you got a job
Better keep your vest on, bitch, `cause we got a mar

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

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

Well, I`m the mob chief, givin` orders, callin` all the shots out
Make a ni**a understand, we gangsters, we don`t play out
Came from under the sand, lift my own weight up
Bought a house off the curb was patient, so it paid up

No pleasure and pain, homie, just the price for the flight
Don`t get`cha head chopped, f**kin` 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 ni**a is a price
A mill on some whips, a hundred on ya life

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

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

Yeah, the big things, 100 big dog status
CMB ni**a, poe boy yeah, 100 bitch
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