Hakeem Hill - Bloodstains lyrics

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Hakeem Hill - Bloodstains lyrics

Back on the block with my black hat Rolling down the street in my cadillac I be on a mission with the windows down I got so many clients gotta pay commission now I ain't gotta mention all the feds now I'm back on the streets with the peds now The enemies turn into our friends now Vacations in Miami with the top down Girls dancing on the tables with their top down I'm bout to blow a stack gonna break some pounds Money and the fame is all I see But money and the fame brings jealousy CHORUS:(x2) Check on the floor for my bloodstains Check on the floor for my bloodstains Check on the floor for my bloodstains Check on the floor for my bloodstains VERSE 2: When I'm not around I'm the subject and the topic Different color drinks baby I'm call it tropic Fitted cap with a cup juice on the side Dollars diving out my pockets call it suicide All these hoes know when I knock on the door Give the girls gold then I roll to the store I head to the club round' Twelve fifty four Get on my best dance shoes then hit the floor Step in V I P all I see are the haters Sipping on this liquor baby I don't need no chaser Infrared beams always pointed at me Money turns friends into enemies CHORUS: (x2)\Outro Check on the floor for my bloodstains Check on the floor for my bloodstains Check on the floor for my bloodstains Check on the floor for my bloodstains