Blood On The Money Lyrics - Ds2 - Future

They gave lil China 25 for them thangs, nigga 

They walk up on you, give it to your friends, nigga 

They walk up on you, give it to you, see your friends, nigga 

Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro 

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 that blood money 

It got blood on that money and I still count it 

They got blood on the 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 

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28 grams, I serve it on the porch 

I just seent 'em merch, they ran off in my house 

The homicide unit come into 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 Rilo 

I had the warrant in Clayco and beat the case 

Man 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" 

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They got blood on the money and I still count it 

They got blood on the 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 mack I'm a [?] 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 get it 

Ask me do I know how to whip it 

Fuck the witness 

It got blood on the money and I still count it 

They got blood on the 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 

It got blood on the money and I still count it 

They got blood on the 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