Testo di Bloodclot – STORi

Go head baby
Ya jigglin baby
Go head baby

I'm all about the cash pot
Can I stash somethin
What the blood clot
Lookin for ya girl to make it happen
They say fuck the singin do the rappin
We can take it back to 05 if u wanna start actin like u live
Cause back then
I would eat a half then
I would drink a fifth then
I would smoke a spliff
Then we could start the party cuz we ain't even hardly feel it kick in yet u know we on some shit
Now I'm on the books I'm legit
Sign the cheque make it quick
U save it I flip
Turn it to a grip
Ur investment made u sick
While I'm illin on a trip
EXOTIC
Narcotics in the hooka
And they say the root of
All evil is money
I only hear that from broke people
Funny
U couldn't Rob me if ur name was Bobby
I'm makin money and I'm talkin shit like its a hobby
WHAT THE BLOOD CLOT
Bitch claim u bad but you not
Truth is u really wish u had what I got
And what I got goin on sting ya chest like a shot
Thats my fault
Every time you hear my name its rock salt
Im rockin with my cock out
I never win by default
The term is verbal assault
Killin shit
Spit that chrome n metal shit
No beef I just settled it
Finisher
Listen up
Im a loud bitch u can hear when im thinkin
My sound
Got a strong aroma u can hear when im stinking
The whole fuckin place
Need to fix ya fuckin face
Since they let me out the cage i just lock down n shake
Tell my life like a stori
Ain't no one in my lane
Let the whole world know my fuckin name
WHAT THE BLOOD CLOT??!