Cut Like That lyrics

by

MoneyMarr


[Intro]
Uh (Might as well rock that b*tch), skrrt
MoneyMarr, uh, let's go

[Chorus]
I ain't been f*ckin' with n*ggas who f*ck with the other side
Catch me a Vic, sh*t gon' be a homicide
We got choppas and Dracs and that sh*t really multiply
Yeah, I'm the G.O.A.T., n*gga, sheeps better recognize
Independent and rich, refuse to be colonized
Put titties on Glocks, we call that sh*t chopper eyes
Shoot at the heart, we don't do the choppin' eyes
Shots to his stomach, that sh*t left him traumatized
How many n*ggas' b*tches did I f*ck?
I don't even know, I just know that I'm cut
Touch a couple of M's, then it's up and it's stuck
Shootеr from Milwaukee shoot like a Buck
Want me a Lambo', a Urus, I want me a truck
It's a fortunе, but I need fast sh*t
10K, two plays, one day, stash it
Audi A4, hit the stick, 'bout to crash it

[Verse]
Narcs on di*k tryna keep come get me
Fox 5 sh*t, n*ggas runnin' the city
South side, 4628 trenches
Packs comin' in, young n*gga break benches
Bank account healthy, I'm married to digits
Shoutout the block, n*ggas playin' with pigeons
Cartier bustdown, bustdown glistenin'
Hop in that hoop, then my young n*ggas fishin'
I sent a hit over, but them n*ggas b*tches
I'm 'bout to get over, b*tch, I'm the realest
Fake-ass Percs, that sh*t give me sickness
b*tch, I'm the one, not the two, I'm the sickest
I bend your b*tch over, then give her inches
No, we ain't beefin', he just in my mentions
How you my opp and ain't get to the riches?
Ain't beefin' 'bout sh*t if it ain't 'bout the millions
[Chorus]
I ain't been f*ckin' with n*ggas who f*ck with the other side
Catch me a Vic, sh*t gon' be a homicide
We got choppas and Dracs and that sh*t really multiply
Yeah, I'm the G.O.A.T., n*gga, sheeps better recognize
Independent and rich, refuse to be colonized
Put titties on Glocks, we call that sh*t chopper eyes
Shoot at the heart, we don't do the choppin' eyes
Shots to his stomach, that sh*t left him traumatized
How many n*ggas' b*tches did I f*ck?
I don't even know, I just know that I'm cut
Touch a couple of M's, then it's up and it's stuck
Shooter from Milwaukee shoot like a Buck
Want me a Lambo', a Urus, I want me a truck
It's a fortune, but I need fast sh*t
10K, two plays, one day, stash it
Audi A4, hit the stick, 'bout to crash it
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