[Juice Boi]
You got to get your mind right no lie me and my guys
Lose sleep we grind through the night time
All work no play I need my pie
Fuck a slice Imma get it before I die
I'm gon' take this thing as far it can go
I can feel this shit deep down in my soul

[Rich Rollin]
Got the heat of a hundred fires
Three Cutthroats runnin' wild
To the field we gon' gun 'em down
This year ain't no fuckin' around
Can't play cuz this shit mean too much
Mayday ain't bangin I'm too clutch
Lookin all day still can't find two fucks
Two months, big moves and a few blunts
New look now this bitch won't choose up
Rather eat than sleep I need a few bucks
Move up fifty feet that's a cool cut
Do what? N***as gon' do what? Too much
You gon' lose lunch trynna swallow the game I got
Sit back [?] every time I touch the rock
Trynna understand how the young man pitch it under hand
Real finesse no question bless it flex it
Everything goin' part of the lesson
Less stressin Way more checkin
Whole lotta puttin on for my section
Can't handle the heat then find an exit
Imma pick the bag up and stretch it
Four Fifty-Four on my necklace
Young eastsider with the extras
Flip a block like tetris
Pop a bottle then I bless it
Can't fake if it ain't on letter
Real n***as gon' love it all the suckas gon' dread it
Bussdown shit like Bettis
Everyday I go get it
[Juice Boi]
You got to get your mind right
No lie me and my guys
Lose sleep we grind through the night time
All work no play I need my pie
Fuck a slice Imma get it before I die
I'm gon' take this thing as far it can go
I can feel this shit deep down in my soul

[Juice Boi]
Deep down in my soul I already know
Cutthroat be my Mode 'til my body cold yeah
So much pain I hold I can't even show
They all hope I fold still I fuckin' grow yeah
From the concrete I rose yea With my bros yea
And my soul I never sold that
Stay down like a floor mat
Give them love that they don't show back
Fuck it I don't hold back
I had to get it out the mud n***a
If you a hater I can't fuck with ya
I don't see no love in ya
When I was down and I called they did not pick up
Me and my dawgs stayed down and did not switch up
Get money they gon' hate your ass a lot quicker
Say I love you take a shot with ya but they are not with ya
I've seen 'em switch for a pot of gold
Adios bitch I got to go Fuck Y'all
[Juice Boi]
You got to get your mind right
No lie me and my guys
Lose sleep we grind through the night time
All work no play I need my pie
Fuck a slice Imma get it before I die
I'm gon' take this thing as far it can go
I can feel this shit deep down in my soul

[Mr. Musik]
I was at the bottom shit was eating my soul
Adjust to my circumstances never switch up the goal
Cut the dead weight off in order to grow
Make do with what I got it ain't a lot but I won't fold
I ain't never been the type to quit
Learned my lessons then applied that shit
I know my purpose is worth it because
When I see my kids my eyes get lit
Gotta go get me this money so they
Never gotta depend on scholarships
Trust issues got the best of me I don't care about promises
Hell no won't sell my soul But we can discuss a partnership
Late nights in the studio Got me puffing on cartridges
Got me sippin' on Hennessey
Got me speakin straight from the soul
Prayin' that I don't lose control Cutthroat Mode to the core
But you gotta prepare for the worse
In a cage or a hearse cause The game don't love you
And you gotta prepare for the pain
Watch it fuck with your brain Learn the game ain't for you
Yeah you gotta prepare for the worse
In a cage or a hearse cause The game don't love you
And you gotta prepare for the pain
Watch it fuck with your brain Learn the game ain't for you
[Juice Boi]
You got to get your mind right
No lie me and my guys
Lose sleep we grind through the night time
All work no play I need my pie
Fuck a slice Imma get it before I die
I'm gon' take this thing as far it can go
I can feel this shit deep down in my soul