Tales of tha Forsaken lyrics

[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—sh*t
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
f*ckin' with n*ggas 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 sh*t, peep sh*t
I don't wanna hear these n*ggas' raps, cut off that weak sh*t
My art can stand on its own, 'cause I'm on some elite sh*t
You a b*tch, runnin' behind n*ggas to get your feet wet
I'm not surprised, duck ass n*gga, 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
n*gga, you can keep that