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[Intro] [Chorus] Price tags, Maybach's and G bodies C-notes, my CeeLo, fuck everybody Cartier frames like the [?] I been through the struggle but I made it out Why would I sleep on myself? They praying on me to fall Why would I sit on the shelf? Promise I wanna ball Thank the lord that I'm here Ain't a man that I fear I'm cutthroat [Verse 1: Robtwo] Spend a thirty ball on a G body Shit, that just my preference Fuck rap, bitch, I'm rich off investments Ask around, I'm putting on for the section I take a loss and I'll be back in a section My double-back is tremendous, was raised a winner Posted in the trenches with the robbers and the killers That's the way they view 'em but to me they just my niggas G body sliding, looking like I'm a drug dealer Still with the violence but a businessman 'bout my skrilla Niggas sad, people sleep on me, I think I'm a rare find Heard your mixtape, I could've did that shit up in my sleep, homie I'm dropping hot shit every time, now it's time to go for mine Buying VVS for them times [?] was overshined APC [?] like fifty thousand Came from nothing so you know a young nigga wilding S560 fresh off the lot with no mileage [Chorus] Price tags, Maybach's and G bodies C-notes, my CeeLo, fuck everybody Cartier frames like the [?] I been through the struggle but I made it out Why would I sleep on myself? They praying on me to fall Why would I sit on the shelf? Promise I wanna ball Thank the lord that I'm here Ain't a man that I fear I'm cutthroat [Verse 2: Joey Fatts] I done been through hell and back So dying broke, shit, to hell with that [?] that mansion, dog, I can't relish that But it's not where you been, dog, it's where you at This life's a gamble, roll the dice but you can't bet it back Can't let nobody set me back, I done found my groove now Got big two's for niggas with loose screws now Big diamonds [?] they fucking up points of view now [?] so bitches they come and cruise now I been tryna cool down but niggas got me fucked up I was C-walking where niggas was [?] gettin' bucked [?] get to sparkin' but none of my niggas getting touched Cutthroat go the hardest [?] never folding up Used to hit the block with work, watch me sew it up Now getting rich of cutting [?], watch me sew it up Young nigga really grew up poor, now Cutthroat blowing up It's hard for me to even hit the store without them knowing us Fatts [Chorus] Price tags, Maybach's and G bodies C-notes, my CeeLo, fuck everybody Cartier frames like the [?] I been through the struggle but I made it out Why would I sleep on myself? They praying on me to fall Why would I sit on the shelf? Promise I wanna ball Thank the lord that I'm here Ain't a man that I fear I'm cutthroat