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Graphwize My heart is ice cold Don't give a fuck about none of you hoes Been dead inside Just stacking this money sky high When I spit, I don't lie In this game, it's do or die You get cooked like fast fry Play with me, that's suicide Yea, dead like Devil May Cry Katana or the 9s Hollow tips, that'll blow your mind New baddie blows it fine I ain't do the wine and dine Climax hit rewind Lovin' long time Never fakin' jax How you sign to a major But you ain't getting no racks? Dressed like you got your clothes out the trash Thinkin' you all that, y'all wack Y'all make me laugh I'm with your bitch she getting smacked It's a rap, I'm him, you a rat You ain't getting no cheese, naw, none of that naw naw Want me to cook, tell your label pay me facts If the terms ain't right, I ain't fuckin' with that I got all these hoes keeping tabs I be in the lab, cookin' it's just easy money up for grabs Then im in the gym workin abs, buyin crypto stretchin a bag Y'all just crabs, I break your legs they get shattered like glass My shit original, your shit is ass With your bitch it's a dub, I be shooting up the club I'm a stud, I make 'em flood Counting this money, it's covered in blood Yeah
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