Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thutty
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Williams
Songwriter
Lyrics
Picture perfect paint a perfect picture and umm
Bitch be perking make me wanna start workin her sista and umm
Sometimes I'm hurting niggas dead or in the system and umm
I pop a perky ease the pain cuz I miss em and umm
My phone twerking can barely stop working my digital and umm
When I be serving watch the rearview for the killers cuz umm
Niggas trying to kill me with money crackers wanna kill me with time
My sense worth more than 50 get rich or die trying
On my side like a nine
Now I got these crackers on my line
I remember fresh 2 3 rocks just standing on the bine
Now I wake up to 2 or 3 pops sleep with money on my mind
I just got me like 2 new opps cuz they don't wanna grind
I just put a 30 on a new Glock ain't going like Shyne
All eyes on me like Tupac I got blood in my eyes
Paid dues can't walk in my shoes I got blood on mine
I got blood on mine
I got blood on mine
Let me go wash my hands
Whole lotta blood on the money
Ay
Ay
20s 50s 100s orgasm money keep them bitches coming
Just sitting in jail praying from my stomach
Now a nigga steady thumbing
Hitting shorty from the back thumb in her ass
Say she feel it in her stomach
I don't mean to brag but I'm in my bag
Nigga use to have nothing
I dont mean to brag popping them tags
Shoes cost me 1200
Thousands in my pants with the thigh pads
Can't sag em for nothing
Fat wood of gas Miami blast
Got me swerving like I'm stunting
Baddie who bad curve on her ass
But she can't curve me for nothing
Know this shit come with a risk (wrist)
Might take a hand for it
Every pot come with a wist I get them bands for it
Every spot come with a bitch bitch I'm the landlord
FBG but I ain't a duck baby them FreeBandz Goin
And that's a whole lotta blood on the money
Whole lotta blood on my shoes
Whole lotta blood in my heart
Blood in my eyes can't lose
Whole lotta blood on my money
Whole lotta blood on my shoes
Whole lotta bolso on heart
Blood in my eyes Can't lose
Whole lotta blood on that money
Let me wash my hand cuz
Whole lotta blood on the money
Ay whole lotta blood on the money
Picture perfect paint a perfect picture and umm
Bitch be perking make me wanna start workin her sista and umm
Sometimes I'm hurting niggas dead or in the system and umm
I pop a perky ease the pain cuz I miss em and umm
My phone twerking can barely stop working my digital and umm
When I be serving watch the rearview for the killers cuz umm
Niggas trying to kill me with money crackers wanna kill me with time
My sense worth more than 50 get rich or die trying
On my side like a nine
Now I got these crackers on my line
Writer(s): Joseph Anthony Williams
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