Sip It Cut lyrics

[Chorus]
Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say
Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say
Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say
Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say

[Verse 1]
Give me money, give me loot
f*ck around, we make them shoot
If I didn't have my money, give me rope, I'll make a noose
I ain't tryna' look broke, I ain't f*ckin' with the squad
If a n*gga wanna get it, he could get it in a row
I will tie you up around, I will drive you 'round town
I'm in the front seat, you in the trunk, fallin' out
Once you come out the trap, it ain't gettin' no better
Put you in cement shoes, make them last through any weather

[Chorus]
Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say
Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say
Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say
Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say
Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say
Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say
Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say
Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say
[Verse 2]
It's up—It's up to me
What you be? What you mean?
What you wanted where you sleep?
Get up and spray with this—
If I didn't have my money, give me rope I'll make a noose—
If I didn't have my money, give me rope I'll make a noose—
I could get it in my sleep, I could it where y'all be
I could get in you in the alleyway and cut real deep
And y'all lookin' like sheep, I put you in the sheet
Drag you down town, underground
Where you won't be believin'
My pockets heavy
I'm [?]
I ain't ready, oh sh*t
'Bout to, ho', give me
'Bout to go get me with my go—go—go
'Bout to go
Put it on my pound, with my notes, now gone
Wakin' up every mornin', sh*t, I wish I was still asleep
Ain't tryna' look dazed on the street
Wakin' up every—wakin' up every mornin', sh*t, I wish I was still asleep
Dazed on the street

[Chorus]
Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say
Hey man, well it cuts real deep—deep
Hey man—ma—, well—we— it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say
Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say
Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say
Hey man, well it cuts real deep—deep
Hey man—ma—, well—we— it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say
Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say
[Verse 3]
Slime on my time, I been grindin' with my mind
I grind up the powder, only smoke in my line
I don't smoke weed, only do drugs that's white
That's like coke or the pills, keep you up after night
And I'm— coke pills—coke pills— thinkin' I'm legit
And I'm f*ckin' with you n*ggas that be f*ckin' with my pen
And my rocks in my pace, keep it quiet, get my yay'
Get my yay', get my b*tch, tell her go, tell her stay
Tell her ride in the seat, don't open up your mouth
If you open up your mouth, slap you right in your mouth
Take you down to the south, take you down with my gold
She opened up her mouth, put 'em in the trunk fo'sho
Put it in the trunk fo'sho, am I finna' still spin it?
If I came up for money, they won't get it for the [?]
And I can't get nothin', knock you out your snuffin'
f*ck around, fake n*ggas, yeah, you don't know who's bluffin'