متن و پخش آهنگ Blood On the Money از Future

متن کامل ترانه Blood On the Money با صدای Future

They gave lil' Trotty 25 for them thangs, nigga They walk up on you, get down and say your prayers, nigga They walk up on you, get down and say your prayers, nigga (Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro) Yeah, 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 the hood hot It got blood on that money and I still count it They got blood on that 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 them narcs, they ran off in my house The homicide unit coming to the house My cousin murked a nigga and he just got out I hang with all the killers and the robbers I pour me up some drank, say "Fuck my problems" My hood, they treat me like I'm El Chapo I keep that dog food like I'm Ralo I had the warrant in Clayco and beat the case And I'm fresh as hell, bitch, 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 fuckin' with my nigga Ty It's Black Amigo Gang 'til a nigga die I feel I'm walkin' through Hell I swear to God I'll never tell They try to give a nigga the chair I tell my mama, "Wish me well" They got blood on that money and I still count it They got blood on that 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 nigga 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 bitch with a goonie I took the MAC in Bal Harbor, 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 go get it Ask me, do I know how to whip it Yeah, fuck the witness It got blood on that money and I still count it They got blood on that 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 bitches quarter million at least Two thousand for the shoes, I keep some shit on my feet I'm prolly in the mood to fuck your bitch 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 cocaine They got blood on that money and I still count it They got blood on that 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 "Fuck my problems" The federales fuckin' with my nigga Ty It's Black Amigo Gang 'til a nigga 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 nigga count it