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lirik lagu blood sell coke – blood money

[intro]
blood money the boss (brra)
[?] yeah
ain’t no [?]
trap mafia
gbe, savages, 300
(squad) ion know how to loose n*gga
squad [?]
yeah

[hook]
some n*ggas sell weed some n*ggas sell dope
blood sell coke, just to let you know
you can catch me [?] on 61st behind the store
just behind the store, just behind the store
run up on me if you want it n*gga, i’mma let it blow
i’mma let it blow, i’mma let it blow
f*ck the trap, i ran out, i just call and get some more
call and get some more, call and get some more

[verse 1]
i won’t give a mother f*ck you, if you was [?]
pay me on my paper, i’mma blеss you
lay a n*gga flat, like a tattoo
sn*tch him by his vehicle, jack movе
try me, i’mma wack you
frontstreet, blood money, certified trapper
9 cars, one summer, i am not a rapper
i can shake it up and package it and make it happen
gettin’ away from cops, high speed [?] in traffic
laughing at you haters, any beef and i’m attacking
shooting and driving, no crashing, [?]
cop money looking like taxes
bags like [?], [?] in a [?]
[?] i’m harassing, blocks i’m attacking
try me if you wanna, [?] me and i’m spazzing
b*tch i run the chi, chiraq, to asia
b*tch i run the chi, from chiraq, back to asia
[hook]
some n*ggas sell weed some n*ggas sell dope
blood sell coke, just to let you know
you can catch me [?] on 61st behind the store
just behind the store, just behind the store
run up on me if you want it n*gga, i’mma let it blow
i’mma let it blow, i’mma let it blow
f*ck the trap, i ran out, i just call and get some more
call and get some more, call and get some more

[verse 2]
i put this on my momma, i got n*ggas k!lling on command like obama
broad day, chrome k, everybody gunned up
[?] wear [?] but it’s feeling like the summer
pulling up in black trucks, all my n*ggas strapped up
[?] got that macs up, waiting on you to act up
[?] relax ya, n*gga i will vax you
if you holding and you know it, b*tch we gotta tax ya
you ain’t gotta pay tho, tadoe on my payroll
pull up in that audi, jump out wild “brra”, take those
bond money you [?] hoe, sosa got that bankroll
wack rappers you can’t blow, rich n*gga like alpo
b*tch with me went out tho, bricks all on my house floor
n*ggas know what i’m bout tho, trapped out, my spouse know
[?] that’s ounce tho, i don’t even gotta count tho
call me with that count hoe, b*tch n*gga you [?]
blowing down like [?]
[hook]
some n*ggas sell weed some n*ggas sell dope
blood sell coke, just to let you know
you can catch me [?] on 61st behind the store
just behind the store, just behind the store
run up on me if you want it n*gga, i’mma let it blow
i’mma let it blow, i’mma let it blow
f*ck the trap, i ran out, i just call and get some more
call and get some more, call and get some more

- blood money

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