Blindado

She's a bad girl, never falls in love
Here we think about money all the time
The blocks in the hood are all baking soda
And none can resist getting out of that
'Cause here there's no stop
And even if the cops chase us
You can't handle all the pressure
You don't have the connections when it's time to hustle

And you don't have all these deals
I'm just out here chasing my bills, come on
Tired of the beef they throw
That's why now we’re armored up
Now we’re stacking the thousands
We buy champagne and toast
The world wasn't made for me
But I got it in my hands

You don't have all these deals
I'm just out here chasing my bills, come on
Tired of the beef they throw
That's why now we’re armored up
Now we’re stacking the thousands
We buy champagne and toast
The world wasn't made for me
But I got it in my hands

I assure you, I got the bling armored
This is for those who criticized me before
And for everyone who didn't believe in me
I'm the future, I got it all planned
Keys of all kinds, ah
I'm opening the game for my whole team
And now how do I explain this? Mmm
That if you want money, I can hook you up in five

Hundred, two hundred, five hundred, and a thousand
I spend it all in the VIP
Now that everyone’s coming to me
They must want a piece of my deal
At the concerts, I roll the weed
After that, I forget about you
Ho, better not get hooked on me
I got several ratchets on me

She's a bad girl, never falls in love
Here we think about money all the time
The blocks in the hood are all baking soda
And none can resist getting out of that
'Cause here there's no stop
And even if the cops chase us
You can't handle all the pressure
You don't have the connections when it's time to hustle

And you don't have all these deals
I'm just out here chasing my bills, come on
Tired of the beef they throw
That's why now we’re armored up
Now we’re stacking the thousands
We buy champagne and toast
The world wasn't made for me
But I got it in my hands

You don't have all these deals
I'm just out here chasing my bills, come on
Tired of the beef they throw
That's why now we’re armored up
Now we’re stacking the thousands
We buy champagne and toast
The world wasn't made for me
But I got it in my hands

(Young Blood)
(Ay-ay-ay)