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letra de blood on the moneyy - portion (ca)

[intro: sadie jean]
i don’t wanna be twenty something
and still in my head about
seventeen in my bedroom talking
you said that by now we’d
paint the walls of our shared apartment
you’re still everything i want and
i think we could work it out (jefe, you goin’ crazy)
so what are you doin’ now?

[verse 1]
yeah, i’ma spend it while i’m here ’cause you can’t take it to the grave
what you know ’bout sittin’ on rodeo tryna make a play?
i play my role though
f-ck them other n-ggas ’cause they doedoes
i’m tryna split a million with my bros though, for sure though
this lifestyle been gettin’ treacherous (treacherous)
i know it got the best of us (best of us)
i ain’t tryna hold a grudge, but i can’t let it go
seen my dawg run up a hunnid off that trap phone
i seen it get worsened, that’s why you hear the pain in my verses
n-ggas hopped up in my lane then i merged it
it get hard, but i remain on my focus
you out here lookin’ like a stain, they gon’ smoke you
when i was puttin’ in that work when they ain’t notice
and now i’m ridin’ in a range, no ford focus
and they was tryna play it real knowin’ they bogus
[chorus]
and now there’s blood on the money
blood on it
blood, blood, blood, blood
now it’s blood on the money
blood on it
blood, blood, blood, blood
said i’ma treat you like my blood brother
i don’t want that money ‘less it’s blood on it, uh
i don’t want that money ‘less it’s blood on it, uh
i don’t want that money ‘less it’s blood on it

[verse 2]
my dawg died with a prezzi on him
i don’t tell ’em ’bout my wins, they think i’m flexin’ on ’em
feel like we never talk no more, but i still got a lot to say
i’ma let you do your thing, girl, i ain’t gettin’ in the way
i been sippin’ on wockesha, tryna take away the apin
everybody say they feel me, they don’t never feel the same
want a cartier santos ’cause that will take away the pain
and a b-tch that’s by my side and she will never ever change, she a ride
ain’t no ho in my blood
they did me wrong, i still showed them that love
havin’ wrong n-ggas in your circle, that’ll hurt you
them the only n-ggas close enough to try and murk me
i don’t want them b-tches on my ‘gram, because they thirsty
certain sh-t be gettin’ out of hand and it ain’t worth it
times i sit and think aroun like what’s really the purpose
tryna run a hunnid thousand up off sellin’ verses
[chorus]
and now there’s blood on the money
blood on it
blood, blood, blood, blood
now it’s blood on the money
blood on it
blood, blood, blood, blood
said i’ma treat you like my blood brother
i don’t want that money ‘less it’s blood on it, uh
i don’t want that money ‘less it’s blood on it, uh
i don’t want that money ‘less it’s blood on it, uh

[outro]
and now there’s blood on the money
now it’s blood on the money
blood on it
i don’t want that money ‘less it’s blood on it, uh
yeah, i don’t want that money ‘less it’s blood on it, uh
i don’t want that money ‘less it’s blood on it

- portion ca

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