Blood you my blood you my blood you my blood you my blood
Always love you my blood you my blood nigga facts are always facts
You will always have my back ride or die and making stacks
You my blood you my blood you my blood you my blood
Always trust you my blood you my blood nigga facts are always facts
You will always have my back chasing paper making stacks you my blood
Blood money and blood brothers it's all the same
If my nigga's ain't doing well I feel that pain
Making money and doing shows so we can feast
Almost sold my f*cking soul to feed the beast
If the living is hard that mean the struggles real
I chose to do it alone not looking for a deal
All my niggas gone ride protect me like a shield
All my niggas will kill to show the love is real
Riding past the cross roads God robbed diablo
Snatch a nigga save souls damn where the time go
Ghettos like the Congo hanging on tight rope
Praying on the right goal promise not to let go
Blood you my blood you my blood you my blood you my blood
Always love you my blood you my blood nigga facts are always facts
You will always have my back ride or die and making stacks
You my blood you my blood you my blood you my blood
Always trust you my blood you my blood nigga facts are always facts
You will always have my back chasing paper making stacks you my blood
Keep it G to the code my nigga's certified
Never wanted enough until my daddy died
Only love that Ive known was in my mothers eyes
Only love that I see is when my nigga's thrive
Always try to survive I kiss the winter sun
Playing Russian roulette dont need no spinning gun
Only vouch for a nigga if he my day 1
Hoping that one day God bless me with a son
See its cold in the world and evil in the streets
Never wanted to lead the lesson shit aint free
Took me so many years I had to get it right
Shed so many tears over that candle light
Blood you my blood you my blood you my blood you my blood
Always love you my blood you my blood nigga facts are always facts
You will always have my back ride or die and making stacks
You my blood you my blood you my blood you my blood
Always trust you my blood you my blood nigga facts are always facts
You will always have my back chasing paper making stacks you my blood
Wish I had the power to give my brother life
Bring him back from the dead so we can do it right
In the spirit I feel him I know he at my show but it's bigger than me
I had to let him go blood is based on feelings and less to do with facts
Shit some family members will stab you in the back
I got friends who blood because they ride or die
Look me straight in the eyes and never tell a lie
Riding past the cross roads God robbed diablo
Snatch a nigga save souls damn where the time go
Ghettos like the Congo hanging on tight rope
Praying on the right goal promise not to let go
Blood you my blood you my blood you my blood you my blood
Always love you my blood you my blood nigga facts are always facts
You will always have my back ride or die and making stacks
You my blood you my blood you my blood you my blood
Always trust you my blood you my blood nigga facts are always facts
You will always have my back chasing paper making stacks you my blood