Kyle - Blood Money lyrics

Kyle,Uh Verse 1 Young spitta, big hitta/ T Dots own Jose Bautista/ Spit by the liter, drown any n***a/ That come against me, asphyxiate under pressure/ North side repper, Eastside representer/ Bound to never fall like lepers/ Or high rise jumpers, that boy quite sk**ed/ In manipulating words, them girls get thrilled/ Still, so nonchalant/ Rap savant flow avant garde Soon to reach the T-O-P/ Then you'll catch me, and my peeps spending G's in Paris/ They find it hard to breathe when I flow Fabulous/ Lee over beats, soon to be cashin in/ Talen, Ted like Wahlberg, Father/ Can only do right, come test with the author/ Chorus Hot Flows, yeah I'm bout dat/ Just the ba** bangin, man we off dat/ You said you got rhymes, show me where they at/ Oh that weak 16, man that sh** was whack/ Like mobsters, you know how we conquer/ God knows that we will never falter/ You are now entering the danger zone/