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blood money - la to chicago lyrics
[intro]
blood
from la to chicago
call me el chapo
call me whatchu wanna call me (woah, woah)
if he run up on me wrong, i’ma turn him to a taco (rip)
old beef, call me julio or you can call me pablo (pablo, pablo)
keep a lotta k!llers with me everywhere that i go (woah, woah, blood)
[chorus]
from la to chicago, from la to chicago (la to chicago, blood)
from la to chicago, from la to chicago (glo, n_gga, blood, blood money)
from la to chicago (squad)
run up on the glo (glo gang) and i’ma turn him to a taco (to a taco)
you call me julio (julio), you can call me pablo (pablo)
if he run up on me wrong (woah), i’ma turn him to a taco (to a taco, woah)
they call me el chapo (el chapo)
[verse 1]
k!ll a n_gga dead where my guap hoe (for my guap hoe)
k!ll a n_gga, play with me i rob though (i rob oh)
that’s what i got robbed for (ayy, that’s what i got robbed for)
put the tool, i’ma get that money back (a brick or two)
i got some shooters, they some runnin’ backs (they gon’ run it back)
and they gon’ send him runnin’ back (send him runnin’ back)
and we gon’ stick him to the wall like a thumb tag (like a thumbin’ tag)
blood, hahaha
now, where my funds at? (where my money at?)
he wanna play, ayy, where my guns at? (where my tommy at? woah)
you don’t want that (you don’t want no beef with blood money)
you be beggin’ for your lungs back (you be beggin’ for your momma back, woah)
you be beggin’ for your lungs back (woah)
[chorus]
from la to chicago, from la to chicago (you don’t want that, nah)
from la to chicago (from chicago), from la to chicago (from la)
k!llers with me everywhere that i go (the k_k)
and i’m with the glo, we like the mob hoe (maybay)
we hirin’, who need a job though? (like mayday, woah)
[verse 2]
who need job though? (who need job though?)
you ain’t want to shoot, you a got your mop for? (what you a got your mop for?)
that’s what you got your mob for (’cause that’s what you got them n_ggas for, yeah, n_gga, woah)
i don’t got a mob though (i don’t got a mob though)
but you get robbed though (what i got a mob for?)
that jewlery you flexin’ what you get robbed for (that jewlery that you flexin’)
so whatchu actin’ hard for? (that’s whatchu gon’ get robbed for)
we don’t play that in chicago (we don’t play that in chicago)
and they don’t play that sh_t in la (they don’t play that sh_t in la)
run up on ’em n_ggas with me (with me?)
and you gon’ beat that ak (you gon’ meet that ak)
[chorus]
from la to chicago, from la to chicago (woah, blood)
them my n_ggas, they the squad though (them my n_ggas, they the squad though, woah)
from la to chicago (from chicago), from la to chicago (to la)
a lotta shooters with me everywhere that i go (yeah)
and i’m with the glo gang, we like the mob hoe (ugh)
and if you want, you got it, you get robbed hoe (you get robbed hoe)
them bricks you talkin’ ’bout, that’s what you get robbed for (them bricks you rap about be them bricks that you get robbed for)
[outro]
hahaha, whatchu got? be them bricks
i say them bricks that you rap about (bricks, that’s what we gon’ rob for)
be them bricks that you get robbed for woah, woah, blood
from la to chicago (to chicago)
woah, blood money the boss
this n_gga wanna catch me man
then i might be (yeah)
either la or chicago
either la or chicago
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