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Blood on the Dope (feat. Yo Gotti & PJK) - song lyrics

Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)

Burden on my head, dawg I need to get some bread
Chopper and a mask, gotta heater bustin heads
(Now its music in their ears, I got a perfect licking mind
Bout to slide by their crib, point it out and put you down)

Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)

See that crib right there, yeah right there
Two workers, one pitbull, cocaine and a hundred thousand in there
We too breezy in this shit, too easy
It's Christmas time, we all know the season
All I want is cash and coke
Got the tape, rope and brand new O
If they looking like they wanna buck
Hit em up cause no getting blood on the dope and rug
And we Gucci, and we came up
If they ask, I don't ever bring my name up
Bout to cop a crib, bout to scoop a biz

Bout to get myself together then go lace my boots again

Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)

Mask on, fully loaded, when I pull on street
Rifle, butcher knife, zip ties for hands and feet
As I'm walking toward the door I hear a small commotion
Tried to open, it was locked so I kicked it open
Peeped the scene, daughter screamed
Someone screamed, I slap him
Look his daddy in his eyes and say I'm here to jack ya
Ask who else was in the house, he say its just his wife
Tied him up, layed him down, hit them with the knife
Ask em once he tried to play me, I don't play no games
Kicked his face, broke his nose, took that to his brain
Pussy nigga you done got yo blood all on my kicks
Tell me now before I spill your blood all on your bitch
He said "Chris I knew that's you, I know your whole damn family
Can't we make some deal my dawg, lets get some understanding"
I don't give no fuck about no nigga tryna beg
Give no fuck, yo kids in here, I'm still gon' blow your head

Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)

Blood on the dope, blood on the floor, blood on your ho
My young nigga a blood, I show em love
Blood on the plug, cause I hit em up
He was flinchin' and shit, told him to get up
Blood on the kush, got a wife and dad
That made the price go up when they hit the town
Blood on the dough, I'm going to war for it
And I got junkies at the door, and I got chickens in the kitchens
I got niggas in the trenches
And you got pussies, so all yo niggas bitches, damn homie
Call it walking on tomatoes, them red bottoms
Call it thug vacation, when the feds got em
Call it what you want it, just can't call me broke boy
And I'm dirty, go out my way to fuck yo ho boy
Its muddy mixed with purple, say it slow boy
And there's blood on everybody when there's war boy

Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)
Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)

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(Think it's a game!?) (Real nigga real nigga real nigga radio) Niggas wanna get in the dope game not knowing You playing for your life and your freedom everyday Run the score up young nigga! Ya got to play to win, or risk losing it all (LUCCI!) My brother lost his daddy to the dope game I lost my partna to the dope game Tried to tell them niggas go both ways I swear we done been thru the most pain Aye have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Half of my auntie nem on cocaine I can't go to sleep cause the dope swangin I was barely tell when dem folks came in Aye have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Paranoid out my mind Can't sleep without that iron I can't hear my own thoughts cause my auntie steady crying Cuz just cop bout 4 bricks and them bitches all hard Popped em on the highway got damn them dogs smart Did I mention his ole lady she was in the car with him Hit em with conspiracy so she getting charged with him Who gone raise their lil girl? Who gone raise they whole world? Who gone keep her out them streets? Lately she been round' them freaks Did ten then came home Still sang the same song Supposed to came home strong for her homes u dead wrong Used to front me them quarters and I brought it back Used to looked up to him now he smoking crack My brother lost his daddy to the dope game I lost my partna to the dope game Tried to tell them niggas go both ways I swear we done been thru the most pain Aye have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Half of my auntie nem on cocaine I can't go to sleep cause the dope swangin I was barely tell when dem folks came in Have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? I can't let them check me out the streets I know they envy me I'm the one that gave u somewhere to sleep now you my enemy Thought you would've said a prayer for me now you gone prey on me (Look!) I'm the one that made a way for you now you wanna take from me (Look!) Dope game That shit there lost me when I seen my dawg on cocaine I never thought I'd spin my dawg but ian got no shame The day you cross me man that shit brought the most pain (Yay! Look) Vernon died, Yoda fired he got Quintay doing time No love this ain't valentine I don't need to family time (Uhh!) Lawyer cost a nigga 50k they gave him all that time Dope boy in a rolls truck but I bought it off of selling rhymes My brother lost his daddy to the dope game I lost my partna to the dope game Tried to tell them niggas go both ways I swear we done been thru the most pain Aye have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Half of my auntie nem on cocaine I can't go to sleep cause the dope swangin I was barely tell when dem folks came in Have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Trap or die I ain't never lived a lie Ask snow he ain't never seen me without that fire Ask the streets they ain't never seen me go out sad (Ever) Ask yo how she ain't never seen me without a bag (Beep!) Ask the kitchen he ain't never seen me without a pot (Aye whip it) Ask the Mexicans who they was sending 50 blocks to Ask the jeweler about my watch the shit a hundred piece Ask my hood and how I fed every nigga under me (Whole gang) To my niggas I lost to this game (Whats happening) All this money in this world it won't fix this pain (I'm hurting) To them niggas taking stands and giving up names (Damn) Dead or alive jail or freedom you niggas some lames (Lames) You hustling for a rollie you thuggin for change Trynna get my people out these projects I'm hustling for change My nigga stole from me My dawg told on me And I was 100 with niggas The streets cold homie (For real) My brother lost his daddy to the dope game I lost my partna to the dope game Tried to tell them niggas go both ways I swear we done been thru the most pain Aye have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Half of my auntie nem on cocaine I can't go to sleep cause the dope swangin I was barely tell when dem folks came in Have you ever lost somebody to the dope game?

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