Blxxdy Money Bag$ ft. X$1 Lyrics

Fuck that

Fuck that

Fuck that

Fuck that I'll Smack you down with it

Make it bloody as fuck I'm getting jiggy wit it

Nose full of drugs slowly losing my vision

Can't see what I'm doing third eye tunnel vision

Kinda wanna die can't make the decision

Tired of waiting watching on the television

Stepped outside turned into a witness

Should stayed in and did the dishes

Can't be broke gotta make my wishes

Come true one day Steady stuck in the trenches

Tryna make a bag got a helluva vengeance

You can't see me you ain't got the right vision

Blood on my money can't see the digits

Got jutsu so my flow is efficient

Tired of you bitches just tryna go fishing

Heart so cold swear it's going deficient HOE

(Money, bitches, bags)

(Blood Money bags, m-m-m-money, m-m-m-money, money, bags)

Feel like I'm takin' too much time

Livin' in my fuckin' head

Rather leave me dead then alive instead

I feel like I am too much for your world let me in

Now you fuck with me, and went left me on read

I've been talkin' on for you

Gettin' off on mom for you

Textin' what I'm goin' through

What I'm doin' right for you

(Money, bitches, bags)

(Blood Money bags, m-m-m-money, m-m-m-money, money, bags)