Ralo - Blood on the Money lyrics
[Intro] They gave lil Trotty 25 for them thangs, n***a They walk up on you, give it to your friends, n***a They walk up on you, give it to you, see your friends, n***a 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 the hood [Hook] 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 [Verse 1] 28 grams, I serve it on the porch I just seent them narcs, they ran off in my house The homicide unit coming to the house My cousin murked a n***a and he just got out I hang with all the k**ers and the robbers I pour me up some drank, say "f** my problems" My hood, they treat me like I'm El Chapo I keep that dog food like I'm Ralo I had the warrant in Clayco and beat the case Man I'm fresh as hell, b**h, 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 f**in' with my n***a Ty It's Black Amigo Gang 'til a n***a die I feel I'm walkin' through Hell I swear to God I'll never tell They try to give a n***a the chair I tell my mama, "Wish me well" [Hook] 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 n***a count it [Verse 2] 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 b**h with a goonie I took the mack in Bal Harbor, n***as 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 n***as mean everything We're 5 deep inside a Chevy Yeah we tryna get it Ask me do I know how to whip it f** the witness [Hook] 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 [Verse 3] 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 n***as know what's poppin' with me I can go from car to car, these b**hes quarter million at least Two thousand for the shoes, I keep some sh** on my feet I'm prolly in the mood to f** your b**h 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 c**aine [Hook] 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 [Outro] I hang with all the k**ers and the robbers I pour me up a drink, say "f** my problems" The federales f**in' with my n***a Ty It's Black Amigo Gang 'til a n***a 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 n***a count it