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letra de bloody tears - montannaatm

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[intro]
uh (d-mn, milioo, this sh-t flame though)
uh

[chorus]
money on money, in my bag, i’ma stay with the motion
we the problems, create the commotion
black truck with the drac’ like, “who want it?”
frontline tryna see if these n-ggas get wild, i don’t know how to fear my opponents
trap phone doin’ hurdles, i’m on it
got whatever you need, the percs, the lean and pounds of ‘za for the lowski
hit the block, pump it up and control it (get it)
got knots of that guap, i can’t fold it (can’t fold)
if it’s slow, i push up, get it rollin’

[verse]
catch a b, rub it in like some lotion (you knew it)
hit the block, we be spinnin’, the windows be tinted, we catch us the first n-gga strollin’
hit his head, it’s a strike like we bowlin’ (got ’em)
they know i got bl–dy tears, we’ve been spillin’ blood for years
get up close, we tapped his head (brr)
work that trap, i got that bread (b-tch)
b-tch gon’ f-ck me ’cause i’m lit
diamonds shine, it look like p-ss
scr-pe the pot, it look like grits
make these model b-tches kiss
sixty thousand in this f-ckin’ bag, you reach, you gettin’ hit
all these hundreds, countin’ blue strips, you won’t see no counterfeit (got it)
amiri denims, fourteen hundred, got pink fifties in my sh-t (i’m in my bag)
them srts been gettin’ older, i’m in that black truck or that benz
n-ggas slimy, watch your mans
up this switch and make him dance (get ’em)
micro draco in my pants
first one out that mini van
every day, you wake up broke as f-ck, i just don’t understand
you gotta rob, trap or scam ’cause sittin’ around, it ain’t no chance (get off your ass)
[chorus]
money on money, in my bag, i’ma stay with the motion
we the problems, create the commotion
black truck with the drac’ like, “who want it?”
frontline tryna see if these n-ggas get wild, i don’t know how to fear my opponents
trap phone doin’ hurdles, i’m on it
got whatever you need, the percs, the lean and pounds of ‘za for the lowski
hit the block, pump it up and control it (get it)
got knots of that guap, i can’t fold it
if it’s slow, i push up, get it rollin’ (bustin’)

[outro]
if it’s slow, i push up, get it rollin’
got whatever you need, the percs, the lean and pounds of ‘za for the low—

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