This is a song about "Blood money"

We're living in a fantasy

Getting to the money

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

By the phone, no call

Blood fallin like a water fall

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Because ya'll need it, for your blood.

Not bad using that dope money

Where you belong with your family

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

How to get my rent money

Let me rideuntil i get free

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Graveyards filling up with street blood