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Tell 'em we evil, we feast in hell it's not no problem
Wonder why a n**ga had to go so hard, I ain't have no options
Got sick of the bullsh*t that I never tolerate, it made me nauseous
Gotta watch for the snakes in the grass, I cut the head off of a serpent
Shit I had to tell them motherf**kers start working
Grinding, stacking, better yet building
Get lost in the lights you might
I want my name on the front of the goddamn building
I'ma make it out if it don't kill me
Cold blooded I ain't got no feelings
Had to tell them motherf**kers start working
Grinding, stacking, better yet building
I been on a quest for weeks, I'm in need of the necessities
I'm feeling like money ain't enough for me
A one of one, a diamond in the rough is what you see
A nigga been cooking everything for the seed
Allow me to proceed and prosper, please call a doctor
They taking n**gas out, it's the graveyard or locked up
Your third eye blind, they been blocked your chakras
All of this sh*t is ladies or actors with Oscars
We want the high life with the caviar and the lobsters
The type of sh*t that they put in the movies with the mobsters
A couple loony n**gas off of they meds in the Mazda
Conversating conspiracy theories, plotting the contra'
Mausoleums they built for the god of war, he's a monster
Monetizing Obama's and might as well talk to the problems
A man that made more than the minimum of the profits
I told them motherf**kers I got it
Tell 'em we evil, we feast in hell it's not no problem
Wonder why a n**ga had to go so hard, I ain't have no options
Got sick of the bullsh*t that I never tolerate, it made me nauseous
Gotta watch for the snakes in the grass, I cut the head off of a serpent
Shit I had to tell them motherf**kers start working
Grinding, stacking, better yet building
Get lost in the lights you might
I want my name on the front of the goddamn building
I'ma make it out if it don't kill me
Cold blooded I ain't got no feelings
Had to tell them motherf**kers start working
Grinding, stacking, better yet building
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