Boss Shit

[Intro: Blood Money]
Squad, boss
Blood
(Ballout, man)
Blood Money the boss
Finna go crazy in this bitch, man
300, GBE, Savage Squad (Ballout)
Boss

[Chorus: Blood Money]
Catch a case, bond out (Yeah)
Boss shit (Boss shit)
Bring a 100 guns out (Guns out)
Boss shit (Boss shit, where the MAC at, man?)
Run up in his mom’s house (Where it at?)
Boss shit (Boss shit, boom)
Blew his fucking lungs out (Grrah, boom, boom, boom)
Boss shit (Boss shit, yeah)
Dope line, Opland (How many you want?)
Boss shit (Boss shit)
Coppers catch me if you can (Fuck you)
Boss shit (Boss)
Know what’s cracking in advance (I do this, nigga)
Boss shit (Word)
A hundred bands in my pants (Yeah)
Boss shit (Boss)

[Verse 1: Blood Money]
Get lost, bitch (Fuck outta here, nigga), I cost, bitch (Kill yo ass)
10 for a feature or that hawk spit (Bands)
Ridin' Range and Johnny Dang say I’m boss, bitch (Skrrt, pussy nigga)
300 thousand, charm chain, boss shit (Yeah)
Shoot to kill in the field, boss shit (Blood, boom)
Pop a pill, do a drill, boss shit (Squad, flats)
Hide that bread, end up dead (Fuck you), boss shit (Boom)
30 years goin' fed (Nah), boss shit
Ridin' foreign, goin' tourin', boss shit (Bands)
Riding Forgis while it's snowin' (GBE shit), boss shit (Glo Boyz)
Try to rob me, I ain’t goin' (Squad), boss shit (300)
Fly to Europe in the morning (Out this bitch), boss shit (Passport)

[Chorus: Blood Money]
Catch a case, bond out (Yeah)
Boss shit (Boss shit)
Bring a 100 guns out (Yeah)
Boss shit (100 bands, cash)
Run up in his mom’s house (I'm out this bitch)
Boss shit
Blew his fucking lungs out (We run Chicago, nigga)
Boss shit (Boss shit, yeah)
Dope line, Opland (Glo Boyz, GBE, 300)
Boss shit (Boss)
Coppers catch me if you can (Know what it is)
Boss shit (Boss)
Know what’s cracking in advance (Ballout)
Boss shit (Fredo, what up?)
A hundred bands in my pants (Yeah)
Boss shit (Ballout)

[Verse 2: Ballout]
A hundred banks in my pants, boss shit (Franklins)
I’m never going broke, I’m a boss, bitch (Nah)
Put Molly all in her drink, I'm on my Ross shit (Boss)
All gold everything on my boss shit (Ballout)
I’m tired of tote 4-5's, I’m on my hawk shit (Bop)
Yeah you know I got them dirty birds, hawk shit (Dirty birds)
They like "Ball, you took his chain", boss shit (Damn)
They’re nauseous, I’m just kinda cautious
Swervin' in this Bentley, getting lost, bitch (Skrrt)
Ridin' real fast, and I’m dirty rolls, bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
Sellin' white chalk, raw shit (Dope)
Been doing this shit since I was short, bitch (Since a youngin)

[Chorus: Blood Money]
Catch a case, bond out (Yeah)
Boss shit (Boss shit)
Bring a 100 guns out (Guns out)
Boss shit (Boss shit)
Run up in his mom’s house (Mom’s house)
Boss shit (Boss shit)
Blew his fucking lungs out (Lungs out)
Boss shit (Boss shit)
Dope line, Opland (Yeah)
Boss shit (Boss shit)
Coppers catch me if you can
Boss shit (Boss shit)
Know what’s cracking in advance
Boss shit
A hundred bands in my pants
Boss shit (Boss)