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[00:02.93]Pi' 'til I die
[00:03.99]Just because
[00:05.62]Pi' 'til I die
[00:07.90]Piru
[00:09.35]B's up
[00:10.67]Bitch, I'm me
[00:11.80]Young Money is the label, let us in the door
[00:14.49]Coming in this bitch, all red to the floor
[00:17.01]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[00:19.57]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[00:22.04]I got Bloods on stage and Bloods at my shows
[00:25.23]Fuck with my Bloods, got blood on your clothes
[00:27.65]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[00:30.15]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[00:32.24]Once again, it's on, yeah, I'm back in the booth
[00:35.67]Stand at the top like a tack in the roof
[00:38.42]Still on these hoes like a mack in a suit
[00:40.84]Still on my toes, not a crack in my shoe
[00:43.59]Rappers talking 'bout me, but I don't give a hoot
[00:46.22]These niggas still lying, I'm the motherfucking truth
[00:48.79]Talk tough 'til I knock off your kuf'
[00:51.56]And I own my team, I'm like a Maloof
[00:54.15]They hating on me, I'm just tryna be Weezy
[00:56.95]Just like Young Jeezy in a lima-bean 'Ghini
[00:59.57]Smoked out my mind, baby, now I'm seeing 3D
[01:02.22]Dopeboy fresh from my fitted to my DC's
[01:04.83]All red, so these hoes know who we be's (B's up)
[01:07.81]We be's Bloods, we B's
[01:10.41]Popeye flow, y'all niggas Sweet Peas
[01:13.01]Getting high on a yacht, call it "Seaweed"
[01:15.11]Young Money is the label, let us in the door
[01:18.01]Coming in this bitch, all red to the floor
[01:20.39]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[01:22.95]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[01:25.74]I got Bloods on stage, Bloods at my shows
[01:28.53]Fuck with my Bloods, got blood on your clothes
[01:30.85]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[01:33.43]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[01:36.03]I advance my flow, and they must like that
[01:39.14]They like it so much, they say they write that
[01:41.66]Barking at the dog, but I don't bite back
[01:44.30]I ain't CPR, I ain't bringing they life back
[01:47.05]Black CBR, bad bitch on the bike back
[01:49.60]Skittles on my wrist, yeah, nigga, the bright pack
[01:52.34]I'ma shine, I live where the light at (you dig?)
[01:55.01]Air Force fly, call me a Nike check
[01:57.77]Brand-new coupe same color as the sky
[01:59.98]The dash say 2, y'all know I'm gon' try
[02:02.70]Cop pull me over, y'all know I'm gon' lie
[02:05.34]They go up in my trunk, y'all know I'm gon' fry
[02:08.08]Them niggas throwing salt all over my fries
[02:10.64]So I'ma just walk all over them guys
[02:13.36]Niggas throwing darts, never hit the bullseye
[02:16.04]Young Money, bitch, New Orleans, East Side
[02:18.61]Young Money is the label, let us in the door
[02:21.22]Coming in this bitch, all red to the floor
[02:23.55]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[02:26.04]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo (neck music)
[02:28.69]I got Bloods on stage, Bloods at my shows
[02:31.72]Fuck with my Bloods, got blood on your clothes
[02:34.14]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[02:36.70]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[02:39.86]Been around the world, rep the same thing
[02:42.45]Been around the world, it's the same gang
[02:44.93]B's up, B's up, flame gang
[02:47.51]Blaat, b-blaat, blaat-blaaat, bang-bang
[02:50.19]I told my homie Streets, "You can't sleep on life"
[02:52.57]So he popped a X pill and didn't sleep all night
[02:55.48]I ain't worrying 'bout you, I'm just trying do me
[02:58.14]Last album did two, I'm just trying do three
[03:00.88]I am what every pair of eyes ought to see
[03:03.51]Bitches wish they could just call and order me
[03:06.21]My momma used to tell me, "Get a nine-to-five"
[03:08.54]Cash Money made her say, "Never mind, I'm fine" (B's up)
[03:11.32]Young Money is the label, let us in the door
[03:14.01]We coming in this bitch, all red to the floor
[03:16.41]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[03:18.89]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo (just because)
[03:21.52]I got Bloods on stage, Bloods at my shows
[03:24.64]Fuck with my Bloods, got blood on your clothes
[03:27.03]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[03:29.50]And I'm Blooded, soo-woo
[03:33.85]Pi' 'til I die
[03:35.59]Yeah, yeah, Pi' 'til I die
[03:38.18]Piru, to Damu
[03:42.30]Soo-woo