Tales of tha Forsaken

[Chorus]
Another day, another dollar I make
Another day, another dollar I make
Another day, another dollar I make
Another day, another dollar I make

[Verse]
Another day, another dollar I make
Another masterpiece created, another product I bake—shit
Went from nothin' to coppin' brolic estates
Big gats up on the waist, I'll put it right in your face
Look - ain't on my level, you ain't got what it takes
I'll chop the head off your king in the land of the snakes
I'll press you like brakes, slide on you like skates, you
Fuckin' with niggas with indexes of apes
Set you straight like the record, don't block my cheese
I'm all about my paper, mate, we stand tall like trees
I seen a lot of men fall like leaves
Tryna be somethin' they not, it's so hard to believe
Get folded in the jungle, it's a mass effect
Add commas to accounts when I cash the check
Draw aces every time the dealer pass the deck
You couldn't go the distance, couldn't last for reps
This is that really-only-built-for-cuban-linx shit, peep shit
I don't wanna hear these niggas' raps, cut off that weak shit
My art can stand on its own, 'cause I'm on some elite shit
You a bitch, runnin' behind niggas to get your feet wet
I'm not surprised, duck ass nigga, go get your beak wet
And every word you said about me, I'ma make you eat that
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, I'ma make you eat that
Nigga, you can keep that