Capo (GBE)
LYFE
[Intro: Blood Money]
Woah, tryna see what we livin' for
I am sayin', man I am livin' for Glo
Pun, what you livin' for? We Glo'd all up
Woah, gang

[Verse 1: Pun]

[Bridge: Blood Money]
Wooah, Abandoned
Trap House
Trap House
Glo'd all up
Big Glo
Put the cameras on me, Glo Gang

[Verse 2: Pun]

[Bridge: Blood Money]
Got me fucked up
Ayy, Pun they got me fucked up man
Blood, whoaa
Talk to me baby
Does any body know
Don't nobody know
Glo Gang
[Verse 3: Blood Money]
You can tell a opp n***a look dirty
See the Glo n***as get nervous
Twelve gauges and thirties
Twenty five thousands for a version
Black steel shit still purgin'
Keep dope stash in the torsion
Lookin' for a lick, got guns and bricks
I'ma leave a n***a dead no worries
N***a, I ain't never been scared
Like bald head pussy no hairy (Yeah)
Got a big guap on me and bad lil bitch
She remind me of Hally Berry
Money only thing I'ma marry
I got a AK same height as KayKay
On JayJay yall n***as look scared

[Bridge: Blood Money]
Wooah

[Verse 3: Capo GBE]
They took Big Glo, so I don't know what I am livin' for (Don't know what I am livin' for)
They took Big Glo, so I am runnin' this shit, puttin' everybody shit on the floor (Everybody shit on the floor)
Big Glo left me Choppas and MACs, so what's up with you n***a, I am ready for war (N***a, I'm ready for war)
See a opp, roll on, pull on any n***a block, let the doors on him (Boom boom)
Where I am from, in the field, keep 'em poles on 'em (Gang)
Late night like a high, tryna pour something (Gang)
Out early, totin' guns, where birds hummin' (Gang)
Shorties hallow 4-7 when the jakes comin' (4-7)
Real n***a from the streets and I had nothing (Nah)
I was into shootin' guns, wasn't into hustlin' (Boom boom boom)
And if you run up on the GLO, it must be when his top split (Nah)
And I ain't talkin' Makaway's but we got the hot shit (Gang, gang)
[Outro: Capo GBE]
Glo in Heaven Big Glo
Does anybody know?
Does anybody know?
Gang!