blood money [prod. Manu] by dolla bro$

lyrics: [d fent] i'd say get a bag, but i wouldn't even try it cuz if i see that shit, then imma pop out and dye it blood money get it up, left his whole fam cryin now he layin on the floor cuz his ex bitch spyin she a freak hoe, she gon' deepthroat she gon' throw it back and suck it on her knees hoe she gon' tweak tho, she a free throw she'll do anything for a pound of weed, and lil blow d fent onna bitch see my chain and you know im fuckin rich get a bag, then i'll buy another fit blow that shit all on brand new vetements moncler got it tagged we ain't talkin less we talkin bags you ain't got shit? you can take a mag left a bitch cuz she couldn't fuckin gag take her, blow her, break her, back out callin plug as soon as i cash out fuck around then yo brain gonna black out you better fuckin hide if i go and catch you outside walkin in my block hoe say you totin pistols, i done fuckin cocked fo talk mo, leave you on the fuckin pavement, where yo mom go? thot hoe, hit it from the back, then im gone bro spot the opps, im bussin twice im fuckin up your tire life i stick the clip and shot the dyke i send ya past the afterlife im taking dabs and packing ice i sell that shit, be overpriced i change my name and overwrite and then i fuckin start again sellin pills, you bitches wearing cardigans makin mils, you sit and fuckin play pretend if i pull this 9 it'll be your fuckin end i'd say get a bag, but i wouldn't even try it cuz if i see that shit, then imma pop out and dye it blood money get it up, left his whole fam cryin now he layin on the floor cuz his ex bitch spyin she a freak hoe, she gon' deepthroat she gon' throw it back and suck it on her knees hoe she gon' tweak tho, she a free throw she'll do anything for a pound of weed, and lil blow