Letra de Blood Money - Vory

(Feat. Tracy T)

Yeah

Ayy

Like Smurkio, I'm signed to the streets

This shit way too deep for peace

Wait until my shooter gets released

Blood money, wash it with the bleach (What?)

Ayy, blood money, wash it with the— (Blood money, wash it with the—)

Blood money, wash it with the bleach (Blood money, wash it with the—)

Ayy, ayy

I was still tryna find me

I was still tryna find peace

This shit way too deep for a treesh

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 on the sea?

I tell ya, girl, it's all there, I see (All there)

Spanish bitch convincing as can be

She too good, she's 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're deceased (Scared or they're deceased)

Blood money, wash it with the bleach (Wash it with the bleach)

Blood money, wash it with the bleach (Goddamn)

Another nigga ain't another me

Still I'd be the nigga if she leaves

"Bird money", I can send a tweet

Blood money, wash it with the bleach

Time spent on a dimepiece

Time spent in the Maldives

100-foot yacht in the ocean

Pussy in the middle of the sea

Yeah, blood money, wash it with my hands

Drug money turned me into a man

Stand 'em up, choppa with the legs

Going ASAP, no Ri

Leave 'em in the middle of the street

Drug money, wash it with the bleach

Wipe it down, put it on the East

Hermès 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 (Drug money, wash it with the bleach)

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 on the sea?

I tell ya, girl, it's all there, I see (All there)

Spanish bitch convincing as can be

She too good, she's 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're deceased (Scared or they're deceased)

Blood money, wash it with the bleach (Wash it with the bleach)

Blood money, wash it with the bleach (Goddamn)

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