Lyrics:
mothafucka!, woof mothafucka!
Mighty mowed his ass, take his block fo' the hustlas
Post up, make about a million a month
Hittin' Bloods!, switchin' guns!
[Hook:
Run away
Will we make it through the night?
Or is this just another race without its finish line?
We don't win much but we won't lose
If you ever want
wanna hold tight
On to someone
To someone
To someone
To someone
To someone
Before I die I just hope we blow up
Make a million bucks
All like what
stepped up, so what up?
Tryna make bread with these damn cold cuts
I cold crush every beat that I touch
My words silk and my flow is pure plush
Tell
track
Show me the stash
I'm always told to relax
I run yo pockets you know I need that
I think you know where we at
Don't make me overreact
I'm not
extra cold
My flow sick need them extra o's
I need an extra stove
So so I'm so icy my squad run in snow
You know it and you knew before so much dough
I
prepared to dial 911
Pay close attention to your high blood pressure
And stay away from the man with a gun
You need a reason to get up in the morning
Make
prepared to dial 911
Pay close attention to your high blood pressure
And stay away from the man with a gun
You need a reason to get up in the morning
Make
mothafucka!, woof mothafucka!
Mighty mowed his ass, take his block fo' the hustlas
Post up, make about a million a month
Hittin' Bloods!, switchin' guns!
a vicious cycle we caught up
Some children are born thugs
To numb the pain they bought drugs
Cold cases full of warm blood
Ten years still unsigned
Never
Walking down the backstreets
The noon is full and high
You feel your body start to sweat
Someone's about to die
You turn around and run
It's
We're taught unconditional love,
That blood is thicker than water,
That a parent's world would revolve,
Always around their son or their daughter.
stay where you are
Cause someday someone will find you
All alone
At the edge of the world
When all is said and done
It feels like you better run
You're
niggas keep makin' me sneeze
If them out for blood then I'm makin' 'em bleed
You try to run and I'm breakin' your knees
I made 'em fall like I'm rakin'
I got danger in my blood and it run thick
They be thinkin’ I'm the one when I run this
Locked and loaded the gun
When I shoot it they gon’ run
Ain't
don't you give me some more
Of that feeling, make it far away seeming go
You make my blood run cold baby
You stop me dead in my tracks
You make my blood
yawnin', then I be slidin'
Hopin' someone understands the assignment
Then people line up, I make realignments
And y'all niggas too weak for an alliance
I'm
best as someone could
I bet you never knew you would
And did you run away from me
I bet you thought you really could
We're gonna burn in hell - Green
and white
Brother took to the gospel road
Spent his whole live saving souls
When he looked at me his blood ran cold
He didn't even try
I had no dreams, I
for my payment once the contract's been fulfilled
Yeah the system did me dirty
Had to find a way to make some mills
Cold case never met with a jury
Cool
And make a machine from you for killing not breathing
With heart so fucking freezing
In combat, you died and in combat you born
Powder in blood and you hear
the
Other half that's left?
Yo Cass' the best, my shit extra cold
But you were never Blood it's not
(snot) happenin'
Even if you had a messy nose
Watch who
to make a blood pump cold
Globalization meaning spreading business across the globe
They make it seem pretty by telling you they helping
But they get dirt
"I tote guns, I make number runs
I, I tote guns, I make number runs
I, I tote guns, I, I tote guns
I, I tote guns, I, I tote guns
I, I tote guns, I
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