Cut Throat Game

Golden teeth be glimmering and shining when you talking to me

Just hit my pager to wager, this player do it with ease

This game infectious, leading bitches to water, the shepherd

A couple thousand in seconds, this money makin' genetic

Reclining seats in my all-black Benz

I keep my feet on the soil and blow the smoke into the wind

No time to sleep when there's dollars to be made

A player keep it in motion 'til they dress me with displays

Seeing visions of darkness and thunder striking me down

My daughter hugging the casket, I get put under the ground

I'm seeing mama just crying, dressed in an all-black gown

But until that day come, I still be holding it down

It's a cold-blooded, cut-throat game

No matter what day you fall, gotta get back up and fight the pain

Even when it starts to rain, a player always gon' ball

Gotta get the money, fuck the fame

It's a cold-blooded, cut-throat game

No matter what day you fall, gotta get back up and fight the pain

Even when it starts to rain, a player always gon' ball

Gotta get the money, fuck the fame

I got devils and demons whispering from my shoulders

Telling me to do wrong, but they don't know I'm a soldier

And I know I'm a sinner, been riding up with the worst kinds

Standing up in the trenches, 'cause Rami up in the front lines

Chevy be swervin', slithering like a serpent

Breaking these **** necks and leaving all these bitches hurtin'

I be sipping this bourbon, always being observant

Keepin' my head up swiveled 'cause sucka **** be lurkin'

It's a cold-blooded game

Bitches be tripping and digging ditches for a player, mane

Don't go insane

The streets will be calling but make sure that you keep your frame, mane

It's a cold-blooded, cut-throat game

No matter what day you fall, gotta get back up and fight the pain

Even when it starts to rain, a player always gon' ball

Gotta get the money, fuck the fame

It's a cold-blooded, cut-throat game

No matter what day you fall, gotta get back up and fight the pain

Even when it starts to rain, a player always gon' ball

Gotta get the money, fuck the fame

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Aah-ah, aah-ah

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