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Not A Blood (No Children)

 

Not A Blood (No Children)


Ooh (ayy), bitch (Real Murda Worth shit, ayy)
Who gon' shoot somethin'? We know you not (nigga), bitch (Ayy, we know you not)
Who is a Blood nigga? We know you not (Bitch, ayy, uhh)
Who gon' shoot nigga? Phew (Uhh, ayy, real Murda Worth shit I'm talking 'bout)

Who gon' shoot something, we know you not (We know you not, bitch), ok, uh (Ayy)
Who is a Blood? Nigga, we know you not (We know you not)
Yeah, I be singing, but don't get it twisted, bitch, I used to trap off a hotspot (Trap off a hotspot)
Fan ass nigga, what, he want him a high five? (High five)
Said he was gang, now he think he a hotshot (He a hotshot)
They letting you pass, because you putting 'em on (Putting 'em on)
They be letting you pass, you shouting 'em out (Shouting 'em out)
I be dropping my lo' when I'm out and about (Out and about)
Fuck off the drum, I aim it at his house (His house)
I got some money, then moved out the H-town (Moved out to H-town)
Hit him with a drac', make the fuck nigga lay down (Lay down)
He hit in his face if bitch try to take mine (Take mine)
Kicking shit, I'm in Africa like Akon (Akon)
Sipping on Tris, bitch, I don't do Acorns (Acorn)
Pull off with his main bitch, she wanna make porn (Make porn)
Bullet got his name on it, it's made for 'em (Made for 'em)
I'm in a brand new Bimmer, it's made for 'em (Made for 'em)
G19 make 'em run a whole track race (Whole track race)
Green tip bullet left him with a fat face (Bitch)
I am the one that they hate, they won't catch me (Catch me)
I feel like Lil Jay, I ride with a XD
That lil' boy zesty, he uwu, XD
Who gon' shoot something, we know you not, you can't get next to me (Bitch)
Huh, I think I might just go Cartier, who block I used to flex in? (Bitch)

Who gon' shoot something, we know you not (We know, ayy), ok uh (We know)
Who is a Blood?, nigga, we know you not (We know, ayy)
Yeah, I be singing, but don't get it twisted, bitch, I used to trap off a hotspot (Trap off a hotspot)
Fan ass nigga, what, he want him a high five? (A high five)
Said he was gang, now he think he a hotshot (Hotshot)
They letting you pass, because you putting 'em on (Putting 'em on)

That lil' boy zesty, he uwu-, a-ha-ha, oh shit! (You shouting 'em out, when I'm out and about)
That lil' boy zesty, he uwu, XD, a-ha-ha (Out his house, moved out to H-town)
(Make him lay down, bitch wanna take mine, Akon, acorn)

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