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lirik lagu chop - the hedonic treadmill

[verse]
cigarette smoke, fill the air.. that 2nd hand-death
before you startin ya lecture, just let me enter my lex
we’d rather die, havin fun, then live a life of regrets
soldiers, we like cadets, might just put a knife to ya neck
four-four, connect, red-dotted, correct
want it all in monopoly, let me start with yo check
party hard in the ‘jects, money all in my head
cause n-ggas f-cked, period, fallin all in the red
give me the biggest kingdom, 30 b-tches, bilingual
all lovin the lingo, how i’m flippin notes like primo
all wantin mandingo, tighter than hard singles
like puttin these large paws, in that tube carton of pringles
gimmie the ‘ghini, with little tv’s and no bikini
that’s top off, gettin topped off, polished, until i’m squeaky
high-ball for drinking, rock star, ya see me
enough power to make a cop car, stop y’all, illegally

[hook]
i want it, i want it, i want it all

[verse 2]
that luxury, to vacay from all that f-ckery
p-ss comfortably, turn record plants, into a money tree
the thought of seeing you n-ggas starve is so humbling
lonely they wanted company, hungry i want a company
no cracks, pack them racks to the ceilin
black mask, motherf-ckers doomed, if i’m the madvillain
paper, i’m payin the players to do the cap peelin
in the back chillin, very special, i’m yak sippin
gimmie it, idiot, before my dominions, pill-i-age
kids with jamaican lineage, patwah soundin swahilian
cold-hearted reptilian, how they movin
rather watch ya death, with cords around ya neck instead of shootin
lose ourselves in these dollars, prayin less to the father
don’t prevent bein a headcase, i’m flying in my new barber
cut me the fade, money-made us the mantra
get rich or die tryin, no pausin for those commas

[hook]
i want it, i want it, i want it all

[verse 3]
mo money problems, nah ah more revolvers
more security guards, that’ll put a pause to ya talkin
marley marl with the bridges, you burn ’em like kris, calm it
the price on ya head gets set no bargains
paranoid, smith and wess and a vest
cause i worked so many years, could lose it all in a sec
ain’t playin with a full house, i’m gon for the deck
jump off this m-th-f-cka, to be honest i’m a wreck
ganja and hennessy, the new remedy
thinkin i’m 2pac, i’m seeing enemies
the same ent-ty, that i readily, stressed to be
is slowly takin me under this m-th-f-cka, wants death for me
and i wonder what exactly are we chasin?
the american dream, the greed leave us naked
will this cross around my neck be the affidavit ?
before the eyes of most high, judgin me at the gate-end
the cadence.. mama and papa i made it
i look beside me there’s n0body related..
i walk, but i’m sedated, so scared when i’m awakened
no matter how much cash that i grasp it doesn’t change sh-t
you can buy a watch, n-gga not time
no matter how many audemars, that you combined
to think that i can cure it with a long grind..
like maybe if i made everything all mine
grew old, resenting everything told..
all that bling-shown, clean-rolls, mansion full of pink-toes
mink-coats, fendi-clothes, bring me everything gold
what’s the dream goal, workin us to death because we need mo’
peaceful. all in the pursuit of happiness
the average-kid more impressed with whoever looks the flashiest
so we sold drugs, to capture it, made our children savages
set in stone, our wetiko, all to please our masters..

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