In The Cut lyrics

by

SAM


[Intro: JGRXXN]
Ayy ni-n*ggy
Northside in here
Yeah, yeah!
Northside in the cut
[?] if your b*tch ass come at me

[Verse 1: JGRXXN]
Breakin' out, I'm coming stealth
I'm like the genie in the night
I'm on the [?]
SCHEMA we creepin'
You better duck when we swing the bat
First we smoke hydro mane
Then we hop in the 'Lac
Bendin' them corners we see your b*tch, I'mma slay her
Give us some gram of yey, and Glock's in your favor
Back, back, 40 cal, clack clack
Your b*tch is yack yack to my sack
Darkness saw the cut
Guess I jam them n*gga

[Verse 2: Dank $inatra]
Okay!
First I shoot my shot
She respond - want to kiss me
I ain't got time for no thot
You can miss me
I got that new whip
And you still gotta test me?
I want 'em new diamonds that's gon' cut till my wrist bleed
Till my wrist bleed
Till my wrist bleed
Tried to kill myself when I was only f*cking 16
They tried to lock me up cause I can't ever p*ss clean
Try to suck me off, that's on god [?]
[Verse 3: Weez]
Ay, don't rob me in the cut
In the cut, in the cut
And that'll getchu whippin' up
[?], yo what's up?
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut, I'm in the cut
And that'll getchu whippin' up
[?], yo what's up?
Ay, don't rob me in the cut
In the cut, in the cut
And that'll getchu whippin' up

[Verse 4: S.A.M.]
I kick a b*tch and feel like [?]
Runnin' your sh*t now, feel like I'm broomin'
Beat your b*tch ass but I ain't talkin' about Mike Turner
Finess a n*gga then rubb my hands like Birdman
In the trap gettin' what I feel I deserve
Got Molly, got White, lil bit of everything
Swangin' them bow [?] on the grill and feel like [?]
I got the fire, I say I take them to hell when ridin'
[?], how did a guy smoke pot like Ramen
I'm with the POSSE, I'm with the POSSE
I don't do deposits, sellin' my pockets
[?]
Better think twice if you thinkin' 'bout trying me
[Verse 5: Kold-Blooded]
I'm in the cut, b*tch you know what's up
Yeah when we POSSE up, I pop my collar bruh
I'm rollin' up potent stuff
Feelin' like I can't be touched
You can say what you want
But the proof is in the puttin'
Ain't nobody out here gonna stopping us
Who the f*ck you thought it was?
Oh yeah, you gon' need some help
Might as well go cut yourself
My blades go deep as hell
Fillin' up whole wells with blood
You thirsty? Servin'em up
Get a cup, better yet double up fill it up
Cause you just can't get enough
We SCHEMIN!

[Outro: JGRXXN]
Ayy mayne, this that muf*ckin' new sound right here's out
Yo, mane you know what I'm saying mane, n*ggas in the cut
Par lane and errythang man, wait for your b*tch ass to come down
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