Lyrics Blood Money' - Pnny'

Let me talk to dese niggas
Pitbull I'm str8 doggin dese niggas
Dj unk I cant walk w dese niggas
Big glock almost shot at dese niggas

We winning we eating got sauce on dese niggas
Billionaire boy no Lacoste on dese niggas
She throw it I catch it like moss on dese niggas
Don't need me a map I be lost on dese niggas

Whole team shine never lost to dese niggas
Dey switching sides Kris's kross on dese niggas
My ru got a tec too many fouls on dese niggas
Dey posted outside n be whylin on niggas
Get ejected then nigga u out da game

Niggas is brazy Dey ain't my lane
Im out here for money dey out here for fame

Remember jus boolin an den i heard bang
Many dead homies but I'm still da same

Hit da trenches need to po me a four
Got Big Vs on my back dat vlone

U kno Kane in da post he like Karl Malone
I love da arena she runnin me dome
She can't kick it, nah it ain't fifa go home
Better watch what u say cause dem folks on da phone
So many chances they ended up blown
Im jus grinding my way to da top of da throne
Everyday I'm jus tryna get better
I'm fighting for life ducking 12 & berettas

Designer da jeans might supreme da sweater
I'm icy I'm icy don't matter da weather

Da yerks & da addys jus made me feel better
I had to play chess while y'all niggas on checkers

I had to grind couldn't deal w da stress
You kno I stay clean but my life was a mess

He told me they try u I'm shootin like steph
Don't matter da time cause we all gon see death
I'm blowin da books takin in every breath
I want it all I can't settle for less
Don't matter the lesson im passin da test