Aye yea
Soaking wet blood on my bag
I won't ever come in last
I'll die before I leave the past
Wrist cold like an arctic blast
Frozen chain on my chest cause my heart can't show no love
Got a f*ckin' ice box
Cause my heart ain't got no blood
They all stay testing me but
I don't give a f*ck
Prescription bottles goin' empty A Monney needs his drugs
On the streets they call my name but
They don't show me no love
Wrist is f*ckin' iced out but
No one gives a f*ck
My heart an ice box
Cause the shit ain't got no blood
When you bleeding on the path man who gonna pick you up yea (ok ok)
Who gonna pick you up
In the back of the ambulance truck
Overdose on pills
Everyone they squeal
When they hear your f*ckin' name but they don't know about the game
I don't have a clue
I don't know what to do
Call me f*ckin' blues clues cause I'm investigating you
I got a bust down Rollie you got a Plain Jane
I put my life on the line for the gang
You're making money all you wanna do is complain
Put my mask on like I'm mother f*ckin' bane
I don't know where I'm supposed to go
Pain wanna make me overdose
I don't how to deal with
The fame and fortune yo
But my brand new Lambo black and white like an Oreo
Everyone stay testing me they coming at me for the check
And you know these bad bitches all just wanna show me their breasts
And you know I ain't about it cause I pull of in the jet
And I'm going back home
Goin goin back home
Frozen chain on my chest cause my heart can't show no love
Got a f*ckin' ice box
Cause my heart ain't got no blood
They all stay testing me but
I don't give a f*ck
Prescription bottles goin' empty A Monney needs his drugs
On the streets they call my name but
They don't show me no love
Wrist is f*ckin' iced out but
No one gives a f*ck
My heart an ice box
Cause the shit ain't got no blood
When you bleeding on the path man who gonna pick you up yea
A Monney $$ - Blood Lyrics
A Monney $$ - Blood Lyrics
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Aye yea
Soaking wet blood on my bag
I won't ever come in last
I'll die before I leave the past
Wrist cold like an arctic blast
Frozen chain on my chest cause my heart can't show no love
Got a f*ckin' ice box
Cause my heart ain't got no blood
They all stay testing me but
I don't give a f*ck
Prescription bottles goin' empty A Monney needs his drugs
On the streets they call my name but
They don't show me no love
Wrist is f*ckin' iced out but
No one gives a f*ck
My heart an ice box
Cause the shit ain't got no blood
When you bleeding on the path man who gonna pick you up yea (ok ok)
Who gonna pick you up
In the back of the ambulance truck
Overdose on pills
Everyone they squeal
When they hear your f*ckin' name but they don't know about the game
I don't have a clue
I don't know what to do
Call me f*ckin' blues clues cause I'm investigating you
I got a bust down Rollie you got a Plain Jane
I put my life on the line for the gang
You're making money all you wanna do is complain
Put my mask on like I'm mother f*ckin' bane
I don't know where I'm supposed to go
Pain wanna make me overdose
I don't how to deal with
The fame and fortune yo
But my brand new Lambo black and white like an Oreo
Everyone stay testing me they coming at me for the check
And you know these bad bitches all just wanna show me their breasts
And you know I ain't about it cause I pull of in the jet
And I'm going back home
Goin goin back home
Frozen chain on my chest cause my heart can't show no love
Got a f*ckin' ice box
Cause my heart ain't got no blood
They all stay testing me but
I don't give a f*ck
Prescription bottles goin' empty A Monney needs his drugs
On the streets they call my name but
They don't show me no love
Wrist is f*ckin' iced out but
No one gives a f*ck
My heart an ice box
Cause the shit ain't got no blood
When you bleeding on the path man who gonna pick you up yea
Soaking wet blood on my bag
I won't ever come in last
I'll die before I leave the past
Wrist cold like an arctic blast
Frozen chain on my chest cause my heart can't show no love
Got a f*ckin' ice box
Cause my heart ain't got no blood
They all stay testing me but
I don't give a f*ck
Prescription bottles goin' empty A Monney needs his drugs
On the streets they call my name but
They don't show me no love
Wrist is f*ckin' iced out but
No one gives a f*ck
My heart an ice box
Cause the shit ain't got no blood
When you bleeding on the path man who gonna pick you up yea (ok ok)
Who gonna pick you up
In the back of the ambulance truck
Overdose on pills
Everyone they squeal
When they hear your f*ckin' name but they don't know about the game
I don't have a clue
I don't know what to do
Call me f*ckin' blues clues cause I'm investigating you
I got a bust down Rollie you got a Plain Jane
I put my life on the line for the gang
You're making money all you wanna do is complain
Put my mask on like I'm mother f*ckin' bane
I don't know where I'm supposed to go
Pain wanna make me overdose
I don't how to deal with
The fame and fortune yo
But my brand new Lambo black and white like an Oreo
Everyone stay testing me they coming at me for the check
And you know these bad bitches all just wanna show me their breasts
And you know I ain't about it cause I pull of in the jet
And I'm going back home
Goin goin back home
Frozen chain on my chest cause my heart can't show no love
Got a f*ckin' ice box
Cause my heart ain't got no blood
They all stay testing me but
I don't give a f*ck
Prescription bottles goin' empty A Monney needs his drugs
On the streets they call my name but
They don't show me no love
Wrist is f*ckin' iced out but
No one gives a f*ck
My heart an ice box
Cause the shit ain't got no blood
When you bleeding on the path man who gonna pick you up yea
Writer: Anthony Pedata
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