DJ Khaled, Birdman, Ace Hood, Rick Ross, Brisco - Blood Money lyrics

Ha, yeah, Triple C, CMB nigga
Poe Boy, Boss, what it is nigga?
Birdman what up? (ACE HOOD')
The goons to be king
How you love that pussy nigga?
Yeah blood money

The definition: I'm clutchin' on
My slippin in the way I'm feelin' right now
A bitch could get the business
Just know my niggas squeeze on side
Only problem is we doin this head knock
I told Ross
"we gon show em how the Gutta do"
All black skis, black ones and the jumpsuit
Silde in the silder in and out night vision
Scopes on the AR to hit em with precision
And did I mention this one
Here’s for the thugs dummy
A little drugs bunny we did
It off of blood money
More pieces of Crown Vic surround us
We runnin up on niggas
They jumpin off of counters
One time for my allies
I’m a poe boy that like my guns, supersize
CMB what it is i’m cookin up them ki's

I’m countin blood money
Ain’t mad cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin blood money
Ain’t mad cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We talkin drug money, we talkin blood money
We talkin blood money, straight blood money
We talkin drug money, it's drug money
It’s drug money, drug money

Okay we getting from us servin weight
Get it cause we servin yay
See the way we get the cake
Like everyday's a boring day blood money
And I’ma count it till they come for me
The feds hate it
They mistakin me for Blanco Buddies
I’m puttin blood
Sweat and tears for this cash money
I’m talkin crooked unidentified bags of it
I’m talkin yellow table paper put
The tags on it you play with mine
Bet I turn you into crash dummies
Better not need heaters
I spit them shells like the beatles
I have my people go see you
I squash you out like a cheater nigga
I'm for that drug money
Underneath the rug money
My niggas love money, yeah
I’m talking blood money

I’m countin blood money
Ain’t mad cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin blood money
Ain’t mad cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We talkin drug money, we talkin blood money
We talkin blood money, straight blood money
We talkin drug money, it's drug money
It’s drug money, drug money

Hammers in the Hummers, sticks in the lids
Sweets in the trunk, streets gimmie sneers
Money comin fast, blood comin slow
Who dem boys with the H? Feds wanna know
Gators on thief, neighbors gon sleep
You dealin with a G
And the haters gon see Boss
I’m in the dealership with a duffle bag
Couple Masaradis, couple hundred stacks
Far from peaches and cream
Niggas deceased on the scene
I’m just countin my green, chillin'
Sippin’ my lean
Keep investigatin cause you got a job
Better keep your vest on bitch
Cause we got a mob

I’m countin blood money
Ain’t mad cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin blood money
Ain’t mad cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We talkin drug money, we talkin blood money
We talkin blood money, straight blood money
We talkin drug money, it's drug money
It’s drug money, drug money

Well I’m the mob chief, given orders
Callin' all the shots out
Make a nigga understand: we gangstas
We don’t play out came from under the sand
Lift my own weight up
Bought a house off the curb
Was patient so it paid up
No pleasure and pain homie
Just the price for the flight
Don’t get’cha head chopped fuckin'
With them five stripes
Eagle land it went south, now we got the cake
Paper plate money, every time I hitch a state
High on this pressure life
Famous from the mud
Got the game from some old heads
I took it up in Blood
Yeah the only price nigga is a price
A mill on some whips, a hundred on ya life

I’m countin blood money
Ain’t mad cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We countin blood money
Ain’t mad cause I love money
Came up gettin' drug money
We talkin drug money, we talkin blood money
We talkin blood money, straight blood money
We talkin drug money, it's drug money
It’s drug money, drug money

Yeah the big things
100 big dog status, CMB nigga
Poe Boy, yeah, 100 yeah, bitch, holla back