Love Money

If you know I did it for you, why you aint pay me back? (Why you aint pay me back?)
Why I gotta tell you I love you so you can say it back?
Let the people manipulate you and it made you crack
Every time that you said you needed me, I gave you racks
Aint no love, aint no love, aint no love, left with my money (Aint no love, left with my money , aint no love, left with my money)
I put blood diamonds on bitches, leave a blood trial of money (Leave a blood trail of dead presidents and Dior)
I make millions, split it with niggas, you know that I be on it (You know and I know, you know and I know)
Gettin busy on a four-fifty, ride or die, doin a hundred (Ride or diе through the trenches likе I live in the hood )
I took them shackles off my wrist and then I made it ice (Lets go)
Same people crossed me say they sorry, but they aint even make it right
I go to sleep with one eye of open, its like a way of life
Cause in them streets, you gotta keep it rollin like we playin dice (No crappin out)
Niggas cant figure me out, I be on everything
You should see how it get in the house, it look like Medellin
Gold chopper sit on the couch, smokin on better things (Brrt)
They seen I had holes in my heart and they tried let it bleed
Pastor sewed it up, Im goin up, now niggas texting me
People that I grew up with and they switched couldnt even get next to me
Do a favor for em, see if they real just like my specialty
Knowin I dont even need to pay back, shit like a test for me (Shit like a test for me)
Niggas testin me (Niggas testin me)
Knowin they the one that I made specially (Know that)
My mama crib like a million, my grandma crib like a buildin, I only put it on the Gram to give you the recipe
Aint no love, aint no love, aint no love left on my money ( Aint no love on my money, its just blood on the money)
I put blood diamonds on bitches, leave a blood trial of money (Leave a blood trail of dead presidents and Dior)
I make millions, split it with niggas, you know that I be on it (You know and I know, you know and I know)
Gettin busy on a four-fifty, ride or die, doin a hundred (Ride or die, ride or die)
Too much money comin in, I dont even count it
Maybach and the Cullinan, I dont even drive it
None of yall niggas cant tell me I aint solid
Assassination of my character cause I told you I aint got it
Took some millions and I buried in them in so long that I forget em
Took my family and I carried us, brought us all up from the bottom
How you gon say that I forgot you?
All them times I had to spot you
The only thing is bout a bitch that I done hit or made swallow
Know my dad died as a rival, but Im still proud of my father
So I put Prada on his baby mama
And I had to tell my youngin in the trenches, 'Dont you ever take no risks, you gon spend it on designer' (On designer)
Aint no love, aint no love, aint no love left on this money (On this money)
Its just blood left on this money
Blood on these bitches
Blood on the diamonds, blood on the back of the twenties
Showed too much love, he got whacked in December
Aint no love, aint no love, aint no love left on my money (Aint no love on my money, its just blood on the money)
I put blood diamonds on bitches, leave a blood trial of money (Leave a blood trail of dead presidents and Dior)
I make millions, split it with niggas, you know that I be on it (You know and I know, you know and I know)
Gettin busy on a four-fifty, ride or die, doin a hundred (Ride or die, ride or die)