Текст песни Bloodshed R.I.P.

Up in the 600 with Momo's, bluntin' friends with four-fours (.44's) Po-pos, pullin' a nigga over, like they locos Maybe its just my time whores, or is it just cuz im the crime boss And swatch is mad cuz every dime cost Plus the bad influence that you're proud of Wettin' niggas up like showers Sellin' crack, smackin powders Dudes gigantic, ice flooded like the Titanic Cash expanding, flash it for granted, stash it in the ceramic And keep it in my crime family, -glaciers and ice- Cuz life ain't nothing but papers and dice And frontin, i used to profit slow-e-ly Niggas they know of me, plus, all of the older G's Never thought i would grow to be the Cash-Gettin Mad flippin, soakin in the bath while ass-drippin' Gettin' blast, thinking of past victims I know it ain't hard to see son, I'm Nino Inside the 320 killing, New Jacks and G-Money