[Intro]
You know how I love money
Bolo
It's Blood Money, baby
[Chorus: Ray Ray & 2 Pistols]
Step into my world, where we walk around with them things (Yeah)
If you get wrong, it go bang, and we serious 'bout what we think
Step into my world (2 Pistols), where we never slippin' with it
Keep them bankrolls in our fitteds, got a bag full of them semis
Step into my world, you gotta act right (Bang)
Talk right (Bang), walk right
Step into my world, welcome to my world
W-w-welcome to my world, w-w-welcome to my world (It-it-it's Blood Money, baby)
Step into my world
[Verse 1: 2 Pistols]
It's me around the world-the world, and it's been that way
Since a young nigga 'bout trigger play-play, hurt my arm lettin' off that K-K
Money better bе the conversation, otherwisе, no conversation
Now I don't really do friend, rather-rather count big face Benjamins
In my world, we sell cocaine, crack or powder, what's your thing?
Pounds of weed if no blow, man, sweet lick, kick the door in
My young nigga gon' run in there-there, barefaced, no mask on
Nah, I ain't wanna send 'em action, but they dropped ball on my last song
First deal, they tried to rape a nigga-nigga, second deal, they tried to hold me back-back
Politics like a motherfucker, through it all, a nigga back
Lovin' all these screw face-face, lovin' all these fake daps-daps
Nigga, I'm just gettin' warmed up-up, I ain't even push on the gas yet
[Chorus: Ray Ray, 2 Pistols & Jim Jones]
Step into my world (2 Pistols), where we walk around with them things
If you get wrong, it go bang (Woo), and we serious 'bout what we think
Step into my world (Vent life, baby), where we never slippin' with it
Keep them bankrolls in our fitteds, got a bag full of them semis
(Seen the news today? Sad, ain't it?)
Step into my world, you gotta act right (It ain't easy where I'm from)
Talk right, walk right (That's why I pack two pistols, rrr)
Step into my world, welcome to my world (Step into my world, watch and learn you somethin')
-w-welcome to my world, w-w-welcome to my world (Mmm, uh)
Step into my world (Tell 'em)
[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
I'm in a different world (Yep), Kadeem Hardison (Shoo)
We don't fold, but we still stay partisan (What that mean?)
You know, one side of them guns ride in every car we in (Okay)
We like, "Fuck that," we pack guns and we partyin' (Rrr)
In my world, I spend a fortune on care (Okay)
But lil' niggas, they gettin' killed for them same Jordans we wear (What number?)
Yeah, I hear you, gold all in your watch (What?)
Where I'm from, if you get caught for all your gold, you get shot (Run it)
Them hustlers, they diligent, respect it
Mamas, they fiend out, them kids get neglected, it's hectic (It's fucked up)
Shit, I seen prom queen (Damn), turn molly fiend (Fuck)
Good college girl turned stripper bitch, dollar and a dream
[Chorus: Ray Ray]
Step into my world, where we walk around with them things
If you get wrong, it go bang, and we serious 'bout what we think
Step into my world, where we never slippin' with it
Keep them bankrolls in our fitteds, got a bag full of them semis
Step into my world, you gotta act right
Talk right, walk right
Step into my world, welcome to my world
W-w-welcome to my world, w-w-welcome to my world
Step into my world
