Blood Money

Blood Money - Thought He Was lyrics

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Nigga was, thought he was

He thought he was, thought he was

Thought he was, thought he was,

Thought he was, thought he was.

Thought he was, thought he was.

Thought he was, thought he was.

He Thought he was, thought he was.

Thought he was, thought he was.

Thought he was, thought he was.

He hought he was, thought he was.

Thought he was, thought he was.

Thought he was, thought he was.

He Thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

I’m blood money from front street and I run shit, I run shit

I got a fifty cal I dump shit and I bump shit, I bump shit

I got a dough glad in the cope land and they dumb rich,

Got a young nigga they tread hands and they dumb rich

Got a bad bitch she five town and she jumpin

And I fuck with her but she don’t hear my .. with that dumb shit

And when I call her she don’t hit the block, she dumb shit

She bring the bread, she come back and then count it right,

She know the type I don’t fuck around with that appetite,

Got a bad bitch with long hair she’s .. type

I love that ‘cause she fuck me up and she suck it right

Like .. I f*ck that and I cuff that, cuff that

These niggas mad ‘cause I’m success and they suspect,

I’ma right it down with that can and out and I’ma rush that

My shit Sean got a white tea don’t talking that

Bitch who the f*ck won’t work, come ride it down,

I don’t fuck street with them Kennies out and my ..out

You kill mine, I’ma kill yours I spise out, spise out

I’ma ride out till you hide out, let them gas out,

I don’t hit the block with them forty cow Im’a fries out, them shawties out

And them haters nigga I don’t bitch nigga y’all frize out,

Let em watch out bitch, I’ma drop.

That 20 fow in my pockets nigga and .. the outfit,

Young rich gotta come with 200 shots in,

Got a .. truck in a .. truck nigga know it’s not really,

Hey .. change with the rubies on and with a lot of ..

That two fat and stood man, just lot of thoughts in,

Gotta transpise with big … know I’m not in it

These hoes looking for a baby nigga I won’t let em drop hit em,

Who the fuck won’t work blood money, got a lot of shots with em

Got a lot of guns with him, kill a lot of .. with em.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

I’m smoking drugs, I’m in the club,

I’m spend the dough, he get it back

Is all like that, she so so flash,

Get it with that tack, got hundred shots,

Free shots in this guak, boy don’t get pop,

Till I got that mob, .. still boy your bitch,

I’ll go for her, because I am rich,

He Johnny Dean, till he get my Jea

20 kay my kane, 20kay my ring,

20 kane my thing, 20 kane my car

I’ll pay for no .., I’ll pay for no doubt,

I’ll pay for no thot she’s so ..

Spend 30 in sex just the other day

And it was all to squad everyone but me,

And it’s go game, he know he’s ..

He know he ain’t, he know these things,

She wanna fuck, she thought she was .. ‘cause I’m 30 dollar

20 get the plug, …

She thought she was, he want.. you want a hug…

Wanna bloq my gun,

Is you on here, no yis you gonna miss ..

Suck it for the ..

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

He thought he was, he thought he was.

Thanks to darius for correcting these lyrics

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