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worldcorp enterprises – ​high stakes lyrics

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[verse 1]
walk in the room and i know they all know
and if they don’t know, put on a little show
leave someone close cold dead in the snow
ice cold like a brain freeze, make them say “woah”
when your wallet’s this green you always gotta go
keep your mind real clean keep your pockets out the blow
give my bro a check pay rolling out the dough
everyone i’m with, head down, move slow
fat cat, who watches his weight
all i did was call up, now i hold a fat stake
big stakes getting me a house on a lake
all you guys big fakes, don’t make no mistakes
this ain’t all we do, f-ck all the critics
more than one front man, check the -n-lytics
this money’s got me turning my back on the misses
got a high ph ’cause i’m super acidic
what does ph mean? “p-n-s hat”?
constantly change where i’m spending all my weekends at
never get used to where i happen to be sleeping at
moving so much been up and down the east and back
no time to chat gotta keep it moving fast
flying first cl-ss, whole team top br-ss
money in the stash, duffle bag full of cash
thinking about the past, broke another gl-ss

[verse 2]
he’s just some forex trader with no clear major
call him the savior like born in a manger
hit me on my pager, get back to you later
handcannon, pockmarks, face full of craters
well, time to pack up and leave
bombs been planted like a hand full of seeds
got guys on the corner like, “man, what do you need?”
it’s all wealth to me, don’t give a d-mn ’bout greed, and
he’s not no big-nose kike, though
like a synagogue when they write the late night shows
goldberg, bernstein, listen here, shlomo
get your things, i think it’s time for you to go home
sorry, went against the plan
sick of the headlines on the papers at the stand
“extree, extree”, it’s all a big scam
publishing lies to make a couple hundred grand

[outro]
what’s a man to do in a world like this?
live my whole life to get burnt to a crisp
they open their mouth to regurgitate sh-t
with some coins in my fist, a .45 on my hip



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