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Blood Thicker
Hot Boy$
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Big Tymers
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Stickin' together like glue, blood is thick, so I'm tight
Swimmin' for my people, don't mind losin' my life
Ridin' or fryin', don't matter nigga, I'm real
All the time, the red thicker than clear
Get in the way and you get maced in the face
50 niggas will chase, put a end to yo' day
Hit yo' set in the black on black with Macs
With red dots on 'em, I'll leave you flat
Yo' moms with the black on her on the front level
Six feet is where you be, there goes the men with the shovels
Blood thicker than water, I'ma keep it like that
Never turnin' my back and I'ma keep it like that
Much love for my people, they got love for me
Outsiders get outta line, get burnt up from the heat
I'ma play it how it go, be down to the finish
Fuck havin' friends, 'cause friends turn into your enemies
Load it up, slide it in, cock it back, pop it out
Load it up, slide it in, y'all die
Load it up, slide it in, cock it back, pop it out
CMB226, we all ride
Money and bitches don't mix, hoes shit got a lotta niggas fixed
That's why I stick with blood thicker than water shit
Me and my brothers split keys
Get me 18 ounces nigga, and 10 Gs
Ridin' in convertible Rolls Royce with the HBs
Draped with diamonds and gold hoes love me
Fuckin' right nigga, I raised the BG
That's why I'm a hot boy on these city streets
Blood thicker than water I know you feel me
Set trip motherfucker, we gon' kill ya
Change on ya' brain
Let's sneak and then peel ya'
I walk light, uptown
But I still got my ghetto stripes
I creep and peep, keep my hand on my heat
I ain't gon' let no bitch nigga steal me
I got a world
My main hoe pregnant with my lil' girl
I gotta be here to serve her world
Motherfuck snortin' furl
Gimme the rap game, lil' dick, suckin' bitch, and I'ma stay rich
But it's yo' world
Guess what?
Cash Money Records stick together like blood and furl
It's just me and you all, I'm with whatever you wanna do all
Let you floss in my new car, pop a nigga for you fall
We deal with niggas ass together, build up all our cash together
Scored our first bag together, and stole our first Jag together
No separation, no outsiders could come between us
Together, two felonies and misdemeanors got a subpoena
Turnin' state, the Hot Boys carry they weight
Any false movin' the case then the fool losin' his face
Came a border, no cause, niggas, look what we been
Though we did it sin, I'm prepared to do it again
I ain't lyin', my bloodline is one of a kind
Fuck it we all shine, look and we all blind
This shit is turned bad, yeah
You done fucked with my people, now I'ma bust ya' ass, yeah
Woodie, leave that alone, let that go
Best to respect my click or check that hoe
We shine like Grandma, done waxed the floor
Blood thicker than water, don't you ask no more
So load it up, slide it in, cock it back, pop it out
Load it up, slide it in, y'all die
Load it up, slide it in, cock it back, pop it out
CMB226, we all ride
Blood thicker, water slicker
And ain't no nigga slick up in my click
The "226", it consists of true niggas
We move ya', crew be cool or lose, nigga
Now I dig up in ya blood for my blood
My click thick, and you can't separate us
Now when you ride, ready to die, who you with?
Yo' real family or some niggas you fool with?
Now on your side, do you really have love?
Boy, we click tight, stick tight, that's blood
And guess what, we marchin' a million strong
Terrorizin' your section, black connection is my home
Love is the key, outsiders can't keep
14, givin' my whole life to CMB
I'ma represent it, Solja Rag, Reebok tennis
Stick to click called "226" to the finish
Blood thicker than water, that's why my niggas they harder
Comin' in that water, off top, they grab the choppers and chop
So nigga, you better play solo, you get fucked the fuck over
So don't explain to me nigga talkin' bout shit that I should
Shut yo' mouth, cuz I don't wanna hear it, off top that trigger get pulled
Puttin' yo' head on flat, caught slippin', layin' on that back
Niggas spotted you creepin', them chopper bullets start releasin'
Niggas wonderin' why you wet, they found ya' dead in the projects
Have people cryin' and thankin' but yo' body been stankin'
On the ground, 16 holes, shot up head to ya' toes
Blood all over ya' clothes, don't fuck with me no more
Now they know, I ain't no hoe, fast more than fold up
They backin' up that CMR come up in that water
So load it up, slide it in, cock it back, pop it out
Load it up, slide it in, y'all die
Load it up, slide it in, cock it back, pop it out
CMB226, we all ride