Blank Out Blood Money

[Intro]
Zaytoven
Blood
[?] Music, they ain't coming like I'm coming man
Glo gang

[Hook]
I blew a blunt of wax to the face and blanked out
If he thought he was next, he ain't now
Audi trucks sitting on foes, the paint brown
Ain't no kissing I'm fucking her face down
A lot of niggas claiming they killas, and they clowns
Run up on 'em and drill 'em in they town
I was broke a year ago, but on Baldy I'm straight now
I was broke a year ago, but on Baldy I'm straight now

[Verse 1]
Sosa about to buy me a villa in K-Town
Louie V shades protecting my face now
Selling out arenas, tryna escape clowns
Bad bitches throw me their pussy and face now
Glo gang hit the club, hunnids they rain down
Wrist like "bling!", my chain be like "blow!"
Pounds of the earth, sharing it with the crowd
Pulling off foreign and blowing them kush clouds
Any nigga act, like he got it, get took'd down
Rap money stop [?] at these who getting shook'd down
[?] Me an old [?] Rarri and rovers we looking down
Flexing on you niggas who checking [?] Look out
[?] Haters [?] 6 [?]
Slang P-89 and 6 pounds
Rap Check, 3 weeks later 300 thou'
Bought a crate of guns and put my lil guns down