[Chorus: Young Thug]
This one for my family, This one for my brother
This one for my Bloods, we got the same brother
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Do it for my family, this one for my brother
This is for my Bloods, we got the same brother
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
[Verse 1: Bloody Jay]
Sex I get, money I make
Murder always on my mind
Ever since Lil Richard died
Right in front of my eyes
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Us never be like murder is unheard of
Nasty taught me that
Free Pistol P, we will make your grams back
Naw for real, I miss Playa for real
Mad Child too, B.I.P. soowoo
[Chorus: Young Thug]
This one for my family, This one for my brother
This one for my Bloods, we got the same brother
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Do it for my family, this one for my brother
This is for my Bloods, we got the same brother
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
We don't need no whistle, I'm too official
Hit his ass one time, sack full for Christmas
Left pocket straight, right pocket on crystal
Back pockets weighting on tank, got an extended pistol
Sex Money Murder till I D-I-E
Get out my way, I got B's with me
And I said B with apostrophe, no apology
Take them bricks, put 'em up to [?]
A hundred spots, feeling like a Dalmatian
20 bricks, 30 racks, picture the equation
Like a old school, look like it's speed racing
Bleeding out, bleeding, we not fucking with some
[Chorus: Young Thug]
This one for my family, This one for my brother
This one for my Bloods, we got the same brother
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Do it for my family, this one for my brother
This is for my Bloods, we got the same brother
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
[Verse 3: Ola Playa]
Sex Money Murder, rude boy shut up
Nigga who shot ya? Wet your whole block up
Choppa go blocka, kaboom blocka blocka
Dreadlock bomboclaat, smoking like a rasta
Red flag, Robin jeans, party like a rock star
We pulling off, no cop cars
With supercharged sports car
Short bus retard, geeked up on [?]
Dropped the sack up, now my pockets on steroids
Yeah I'm fucking cutthroat, nigga I don't cut tho
Few smoko's and you locko, I came up out that dope hole
Pimp life, fast life, fuck the roof, fuck your life
Say it twice, fuck your life
[Chorus: Young Thug]
This one for my family, This one for my brother
This one for my Bloods, we got the same brother
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Do it for my family, this one for my brother
This is for my Bloods, we got the same brother
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
Bloods fly high, Sex Money Murder
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