Текст песни Blood Money (feat. Tracy T) - Tracy T , Vory

(Vory)
Like Smurkio, I'm signed to the streets
This shit way too deep for a peace
Wait until my shooter get released
Blood money, wash it with the bleach
Blood money, wash it with the bleach

I was still tryna find me
I was still tryna find peace
This shit way too deep for a peace
I know she's a 10, but she's a treesh

Ayy, careful and I'm watchin' what I see
Niggas, they done turned me to a beast
This ain't how I wanted it to be
You ever count a million in the sea?
I tell ya, girl, it's all there, see

Spanish bitch convincing as can be
She too good, she convincin' me
Miami, Biscayne, coolin'
I'll send a hit up on the beach
12 come, I tuck it in the seat
All the opps are scared or they deceased
Blood money, wash it with the bleach

(Tracy T Verse)
Another nigga ain't another me
I'd still be the nigga if she leave
Bird money, I can send a tweet
Blood money, wash it with the bleach

Timepiece spent on a dimepiece
Time spent in the Maldives
100-foot yacht in the ocean
Pussy in the middle of the sea

Blood money, wash it with my hands
Drug money turned me to a man
Stand him up, Choppa with the legs
Going ASAP, no Ri

Leave him in the middle of the street
Drug money, wash it with the bleach
Wipe it down, put it on the East
Hermes croc, Kelly on

Eating good, pot belly on
42, no Deleon
Watch Dynamite, Napoleon
Air him out, no slow leaks

I'm approaching all my proceeds
Walk down on her, stampede
Drug money, wash it with the bleach
(Vory)
Ayy, careful and I'm watchin' what I see
Niggas, they done turned me to a beast
This ain't how I wanted it to be
You ever count a million in the sea?
I tell ya, girl, it's all there, see

Spanish bitch convincing as can be
She too good, she convincin' me
Miami, Biscayne, coolin'
I'll send a hit up on the beach
12 come, I tuck it in the seat
All the opps are scared or they deceased
Blood money, wash it with the bleach