[Intro]
It's Blood Money, baby
2 Pistols
You know how I love money

[Verse]
My ambitions as a young n***a: fuck 'em, get money, can't love 'em, mane
Candy paint, new J's, yellow gold chain
Wavy hair, light-skinned bitches know my name
This before rap, and so-called fame
Now, either you with me or against me, n***a
Too much money to feel empty, n***a
Trigger finger itchin' and it's on the trigger
Never mind them, back to grown man business
Shit, I wish this was business
Industry n***as all caught up in they feelin's
Rebuilt my team in fact
I got some back news for you, I'm back