[Verse 1: New get the blood money Real niggas loud ass weed Still counting my math, La I be in the spot On the shit, smell me niggas, it's all DC got for me niggas sippin' all that lean (try lowin' them down) Real live at the town, be go-go'd out And play the let out, smell me, nigga, flat out, uh Chilly weather, Balmain with zipper I'm ballin', see my a dollar of Penny's in them And I ain't about no problems Cause problems get finished quick 'em ch-ch-chopper br-br-brat in a nigga Know that the city Drug right here appealing Like they some villains and something had the hero in again, uh Now I come and who carries Maryland with 'em? The crabs in the Fuck it been aquarium clearin', uh Coming through with some [?] goons in peace for [?] Used to rock them Melo two's That was '02, '03, oh, please Stop it, you're origami, I'm finna crews Uh, overseas to the block Uh, straight G's I'm at [?] Uh, and we done seen it up When the get they look always jukin' like it's black rock Spin it, you let's get it Take this money, I'ma take bitches And no I'm not a gangsta, but I authentic why I go up to any place and remain unblemished [?] I'm great the lyrics The niggas upstate saying 'Le tell it like "'Le niggas tell it" Say the tell 'em I swear a nigga I ain't e'er been a wilder Redbone redbone, put together Put it in my cell, I can put it in your Kettering. up? Landover. what's up? Roll Ardmore. feeling local as fuck keep it on, niggas won't even touch When you and you humble you get a lot of respect And niggas trappin' to get at all the bread Get up out of the jungle, get his a bed Get his son gear, find a pot he can piss in So quarters back and forth like it's a lottery ticket And to be honest who gon' want McDonalds No time for chicken nuggets but somehow they find all of the slipping
[Clip from Hey. I spent a lot of time and I have eaten a lot of crap to get where I am today. And I am not throwing it all away now
Blood (yeah yeah)
2: A$AP Ferg] Ah (blood blood) Daddy, daddy was a Harlem born, gettin' he pull an armageddon Trigger brrrr at the 7/11 Mama had to call the Daddy teach hood a lesson from the seven Mac-11 eight mack ten crack ones Putting genocide on my friends Richard Porter seen the Alpo kinda was a ho Cause he left the whole hood and he water, dam Shit niggas glorify He had all the He had all the fucking all the thots He the man, Dapper Dan With a gun in hand, I don't understand how you your man (damn) I understand how you kill your man Goddamn, how you kill your man money when Two Harlem in a gang do the devil's dance Cause the greed of money had caught up all up in a trance