They love me, they murder for me, bitches get naked for me Niggas caught bids they be home in nev-uary Prized possession, can't take me when you dead and buried Keep me around, look out you see jealousy, hate and envy In all forms, used to run around with Eddie, he was eating heavy he linked up with Tre and put him on Couple months go by Eddie up, yeah he holding cheese Tre got bread but feel like he ain't eating how he supposed to be Eddie showed Tre something only a close homie see Keep ya stash spot to yourself, that's how it's supposed to be The shit that happened next I swear to God it hurt my soul to see Tre shot Eddie and blew his brains all over me The game ugly, that's how I got the name Blood Money Niggas will kill they best friend all for the love of me Never get enough spend your whole life chasing me The reason Markie's in the wheelchair he was living dangerously Got shot in the back tryna rob the Bodega And went to jail paralyzed over a green piece of paper The father of crime, its desperate times You either broke wishing that you could press rewind Or up and rich cause you invested wise In God we trust tatted on my skin yeah you know this shit Pregnant bitches pass me to the dope man just to get a hit With not an ounce of remorse felt He gon' sell it cause if not she gon' cop from somebody else Money come, money go rich or poor they lust for cash Treat me like I'm everything, or throw me on a strippers ass Be with your favorite rapper while he out here tricking on these hoes Buying blow, living foul telling his baby mom he broke Fronting like he out here hustling, but son he really owe Over me them other side niggas plotting to slit his throat