Yeah, the money got blood all on it Yeah, the money got blood all on it Bad bitch with me on it The n***a wanna beat me, don't it But the money got blood all on it Yeah, the money got blood all on it My young n***a's ready to shoot, cause they ain't got nothin' to lose He says *** everybody and *** everything, he got somethin' to prove In the trenches pullin' moves, a hundred racks and blues In the shoot box, hell naw, them ain't no mother***in' shoes Took the motor out of it, put it in a Chevelle Do my dirt all by myself, cause these n****s gon' tell She look like God sent her from heaven, but she fine as hell I'm sendin' strong to five states, man, I just broke my scale Lil' cuz just called a murder charge and I just post his bail Doin' donuts in the Rari, I'm a major player Send bags to the hood and to the ops, I send some shells Never talk on the phone and never leave a paper trail Super bad bitch with a body like Buffy Went to see my jeweler, spent a million like it's nothin' I got on too much ice, she caught the flu when she ***ed me Playin' giant Richard Mille, I told my jeweler, bust it Cash out if I want it, the money got blood all on it The money got blood all on it, yeah, the money got blood all on it Bad bitch with me on it, the n***a wanna beat me, don't it But the money got blood all on it, yeah, the money got blood all on it My young n***a's ready to shoot, so they ain't got nothin' to lose He says *** everybody and *** everything, he got somethin' to prove In the trenches pullin' moves, a hundred racks and blues In the shoot box, hell naw, them ain't no mother***in' shoes At the top where it get real lonely, just might put a dub on homie New Phantom with the four edges on it, and the paint got blood all on it These n****s ain't eatin', they starvin', I can see cause they crew gettin' bony These suckas do nothin' but cloud chase, these boys just some one trick ponies Man, this rap game so damn phony, these n****s a bunch of jabronis Everything you got, they want it, that's why I'm stiff, I'm stony Just told my hitter he own it, n***a better break fast like Shonis Then I got my back like Tony, these n****s wanna clone me, don't it I went from ridin' in a V12, switched it up and now my motor electric I stacked away more millions than haters expected You gotta shoot for your respect, that's how you send a message You gotta do what you gotta do to keep family protected Straight shot when I wanna, yeah, these bitches know how I'm comin' Yeah, these n****s know how I'm comin', yeah, these bitches know how I'm comin' Why they call you Tony? Cause I pop *** bout my lonely Pocket full of quick blue hunnies, yeah, why they got blood all on it Yeah, I'm the one, not the two, I turn a one to a two I'm havin' racks, yeah, I got that bag, yeah, I put a bag on you, you I put a bag on you, too, inside my Hellcat Ragu I'm goin' nuts, I kick me a two, they like, this young n***a loose, screw Took the Doze off my McLaren, put it on my years, ayy Don't compare me to no rapper cause these n****s weird, ayy They done pissed me off, it's codeine all up in my urine, ayy When it come to shootin', ***, my jumper be the pitch Cash out if I want it, the money got blood all on it The money got blood all on it, yeah, the money got blood all on it Bad bitches with me on it, a n***a wanna beat me, don't it But the money got blood all on it, yeah, the money got blood all on it My young n****s ready to shoot, cause they ain't got nothin' to lose He says, *** everybody and *** everything, he got somethin' to prove In the trenches pullin' moves, a hundred racks and blues In a shoebox, hell naw, them ain't no mother***in' shoes Thanks for watching!