Blood Money Young Zee (Ft. MAJOR.)

[Intro: Young Zee & Major]
Yeah yeah
Young!
Fuck!
Straight out of South Woods!

[Chorus: Major]
I just hit a lick the other day
Opportunities what a nigga gon' create
I'm a boss man
Grind sweat and tears for my blood money
Hustle all the year for my blood money
And if you get caught
Don't drop a dime
You get rolled on if you jeopardize mine
'cause I ride
Grind sweat and tears for my blood money
Hustle all the year for my blood money

[Verse 1: Young Zee]
Your man ain't hard
We'll peel his face
And sew it on a basketball
And kick it in his grandma's yard
Hoes eat my dick like hotdogs at a food cart
They worship my dick in the nude bar like it's Qumar
Beef? Bettеr get a Glock and pop me
Don't try to box me
I got a possе of Muhammed Alis
I got Teraji in a Maserati
Poppin' roxies
Bumpin' "Lodi Dodi"
Duckin' paparazzi
I get chicks like J-Lo and Jhené Aiko
Gettin' fellatio
In the eighth row
...at a Drake show
Nigga short?
I pull gats out and plug him
Scratch out his cousin
Max out from Southern
Fuck