This is a song about "Blood and money"

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

After lebron, i'm what's next

And wrote my flows with your blood smears

Tw-tw-twelve carats and that's all ears

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

And i got a little big, keep it low key

So now she picks up the gun

With plenty of money and women

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

I gallop on a six legged horse dressed in steel and blood,

Young money like drake and nicki

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free