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(Let's get this straight, now) (I never fucked anybody over in my life who didn't have it coming to them, you got that?) It's money by the ton, yeah Money by the ton (by the ton) I'm thumbin' through another check, run it up, there's nothin' left We don't take no time to rest, we don't get enough respect Your best friend will cut your neck, I expected nothing less It's cutthroat (it's cutthroat) I'm thumbin' through another check, run it up, there's nothin' left We don't take no time to rest, we don't get enough respect Your best friend will cut your neck, I expected nothing less It's cutthroat (it's cutthroat) Slimy, tell 'em, "Try me" I'm certified veteran status, grimy Got used to deals bein' cut right behind me I played the long game, it's all about timing Take his face off (take his face off) Nah, take his arms off with the chainsaw If he doesn't play ball and tries to go AWOL We paint walls, dig a couple holes out in Great Falls Was thankful when the truck came, treated me like chump change They don't really pump weight, really, they just pump fake When you really touch cake, you move different Up and down the interstate, I'm through shipping They glorify the life but I'm horrified at night I'm starin' at the cameras, I know this isn't right I'm cutthroat and I always got my guard up I'm prayin' that we hit, but you never know, with our luck It's money by the ton, yeah Money by the ton (by the ton) I'm thumbin' through another check, run it up, there's nothin' left We don't take no time to rest, we don't get enough respect Your best friend will cut your neck, I expected nothing less It's cutthroat (it's cutthroat) I'm thumbin' through another check, run it up, there's nothin' left We don't take no time to rest, we don't get enough respect Your best friend will cut your neck, I expected nothing less It's cutthroat (it's cutthroat) I mean it, tell 'em, "Pay me" I kiss the .380, get shady, it don't phase me I've seen some renegades act up lately Bunch of pussy-whipped bums, livin' off they lady Money by the T-O-N In my Benz, runnin' circles 'round my old friends More wins, more flower in the black Benz (in the black Benz) Black Timbs, Louis coat, and a MAC-10 My rolodex is crazy, too, I can get to anyone (anyone) Had eleven milli' tucked before I turned 21 Calls with my lawyer, we talk three times a day Litigators love me, make this lawsuit go away I'm cutthroat, cold-blooded, thick skin, big grin When I make the chess move, you drown 'cause you can't swim They're my sons, tryna pick up all my crumbs Try to tell 'em twenty times, we grab money by the ton It's money by the ton, yeah Money by the ton (by the ton) I'm thumbin' through another check, run it up, there's nothin' left We don't take no time to rest, we don't get enough respect Your best friend will cut your neck, I expected nothing less It's cutthroat (it's cutthroat) I'm thumbin' through another check, run it up, there's nothin' left We don't take no time to rest, we don't get enough respect Your best friend will cut your neck, I expected nothing less It's cutthroat (it's cutthroat) (That piece of shit up there, I never liked him, I never trusted him) (For all I know, he had me set up) (But that's history, I'm here, he's not) (Do you wanna go on with me? You say it) (You don't, then you make a move)
Writer(s): Gilbert Milam, Cosmo Hickox Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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