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letra de bitch i'm crazy - blood money

[chorus: blood money]
b-tch i’m crazy
b-tch i’m crazy
rap don’t pay me
rap don’t pay me
[?] don’t pay me
[?] pay me
[?] play it
b-tch i’m crazy
b-tch i’m crazy
b-tch i’m crazy
plus i got an fnn, straight from the navy
[?] you, and your lady
[?] baby sitter, kidnap your baby
[verse 1: blood money]
b-tch i’m crazy
b-tch i’m nuts
i am the squad, n-gga, you are a mutt
[?] get f-cked up
get shot in the face
bullit come out of your nuts
now that’s f-cked up
here goes nothing
n-ggas’ll ride down, and shoot sh-t up
[?] got rags on them
can’t see nothing
[?] back in the hood with [?] be us
lay low for a month
[?] you punks
pull up, dump
bodies in trunks
i am a dawg
you ain’t nothing
n-gga, what the f-ck?
think i’m frontin?
louie, show this motherf-cker ’bout that pump
[?] got it on me, better not run
cause my lil n-ggas blood [?] catch you, you’re done
i be on the frontlines, that’s where i’m from
i up it and bus it, cause
[chorus: blood money]
b-tch i’m crazy
b-tch i’m crazy
rap don’t pay me
rap don’t pay me
[?] don’t pay me
[?] pay me
[?] play it
b-tch i’m crazy
b-tch i’m crazy
b-tch i’m crazy
plus i got an fnn, straight from the navy
[?] you, and your lady
[?] baby sitter, kidnap your baby

[verse 2: king louie]
i’m eastside crazy
my n-ggas, they all crazy
my man say louie, i’ll k!ll him for you, you ain’t even gotta pay me
i get bands like i’m [?]
these n-ggas b-tch, no maybe
n-ggas act like they crazy, my n-ggas got tats on they faces
[?] your ass and get away with it
don’t act crazy, i stay with it
n-ggas scared of blood money, cause the homie stay on dummy
they like that n-gga crazy
i be off pills, feeling wavey
come here, and drills going crazy
they call me god, cause they praise me
my mama, she know that i’m crazy
[?] i need help
[?] melt
[?] now he gone, that sh-t crazy
r.i.p. these b-tch n-ggas, i hang with hitters and drillers
most of my homies drug dealers
you ain’t crazy, you acting
better pray we don’t wack him
and these b-tches love lou lou, they see me and go coocoo
you act like you on that, [?] somebody gon shoot you
either me or my homie, smoking dope, rolling [?]
[chorus: blood money]
b-tch i’m crazy
b-tch i’m crazy
rap don’t pay me
rap don’t pay me
[?] don’t pay me
[?] pay me
[?] play it
b-tch i’m crazy
b-tch i’m crazy
b-tch i’m crazy
plus i got an fnn, straight from the navy
[?] you, and your lady
[?] baby sitter, kidnap your baby

- blood money

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