Cauterized lyrics

by

Izaya Tiji


[Intro]
Baby its our time, hold me 'til we die
Baby, oh-ooh (thr6xinati?), I'm just being honest
(thr6xpack)

[Chorus]
Most you n*ggas ain’t that
Everything you say cap
No, we can’t do no song
Ayy, asking for my picture, leave me ‘lone
Ayy, broke n*gga got slimed lookin’ at these rolls
Yeah, she had a n*gga, hit her, then I took her home
Thought that she was feelin’ bitter brodie damn near took his own life
"She a ho, don’t crash out bro, it’s gon’ be alright"
Yeah my brotha’s in trouble, they send me one text, know I'ma be on time
Boy, f*ck what they say, hop on yo’ own grind
Message to my fans; stop doin' thеm drugs, I don’t want y’all to die
I got hot metal for his ass, yeah hе get cauterized

[Verse]
Say he spin on everybody, and then ain’t come to mine
Why he beefin’ ‘bout the block? I got culture ties
Why this b*tch want everything, they some vulture wives
Why you lackin’ in the city? I got both of mine
Number nine
Turn sh*t to summer time, hot
I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout clothes (I'm hot)
I’m just talkin’ ‘bout a iron (Pop)
She wanna lick me, 'cause my rhymes, ayy
She get wet, I’m rollin’ pines, ayy
Now I'm rolling up a doinky
Nah, I wouldn't f*ck your ho, because the whore stink
Yeah, I said this sh*t before, but I'm working at Wendy's
Yeah, he can get a four piece
You can get a four piece
Hopped on the beat, change it just like it's sorcery
n*gga f*ck the system, they jus’ tryna court me
Brodie really scary, so he tried to backdoor me
Tie this sh*t up, n*gga, just like a corset
Lemme make it short, n*gga don’t step on my doorstep
Lil' n*gga got mad, yeah, he just like the Lorax
I got me some more guns, so I need me some more chap
Don't post that release date, you know that's more cap
[Chorus]
Most you n*ggas ain’t that
Everything you say cap
No, we can’t do no song
Asking for my picture, leave me ‘lone, ayy
Broke n*gga got slimed lookin’ at these rolls
Yeah, she had a n*gga, hit her, then I took her home
Thought that she was feelin’ bitter brodie damn near took his own life
"She a ho, don’t crash out bro, it’s gon’ be alright"
Yeah my brotha’s in trouble they send me one text, know I'ma be on time
Boy, f*ck what they say, hop on yo’ own grind
And to my fans, stop doin' them drugs, I don’t want y’all to die
I got hot metal for his ass, yeah, he get cauterized
Bro get cauterized
I got hot metal for his ass, yea bro get cauterized

[Outro]
(thr6xinati, thr6xpack)
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