The Shape of Slaughter Tha God Fahim (Ft. JuJu Gotti)

[Chorus: Juju Gotti & Tha God Fahim]
I'm in love with the moolah, nothin but the moolah
I'm in love with the moolah, nothin but the moolah
I keep a couple shooters
I keep a couple shooters (Uh, check it)
Yeah

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim & Juju Gotti]
I'm at the glass table, flashbacks of my last fable
Animal tendencies, hunger is now fatal
I can introduce you to pain with hollows in your brain
I could extend a hand, but at this point it's not sane
Can you define love? My whole journal is bloodstains
I'm off to find plugs, got to stick to what does the job
Before I starve, I'd rather go rob, fuck taking orders from Bob
The lifestyles of the poor and the wrong
Legend weed and war songs
On top of my pyramid, your spirit don't belong in my cypher
Slap you like a windshield wiper (Yeah, yeah)
Straight up, off GP 'cause I don't like ya

[Chorus: Juju Gotti]
I'm in love with the moolah, nothin but the moolah
I'm in love with the moolah, nothin but the moolah
I keep a couple shooters
I keep a couple shooters
Yeah