Cut Throat

Ain't nothin changed woadie (nope) Ive been trying chill, (chillen out) I got my change up Now i ain't gotta kill But fuck sending niggas They fuck around and squeal (might rat) I'm coming by myself Right in where you live (ya crib) Im runnin right down why you with your kids, (fuck it) You gotta go nigga And thats just what it is (damn) Cut throat nigga Get it how you live (to the bone) I hang with all killas Down to bust a head (higlet) Nigga im street smart (roacho) Couple brick runners Im still the same hard From '06 summer ('member me?) Remember back then I was a young gunner (gettin in smackin) Shootin up everything Tweaking for a murder (i got a body) Fuck is on your mind? You know what im bout (ho nigga) Catch you at the club While they lettin out(at the trap) Keep a mask and gloves Can't point me out (wasn't me) Im really into shit And you just run ya mouth (just talkin) Trapped in them checks I ain't like that (these hills) Went and grabbed my strap (2 minutes) Came right back Hit a nigga up Had n slain that I was young as fuck Pushing brains back (like 13) Im a natural killa I dont need pill (nope) Go ahead, act gorilla My banana feel If rap dont turn i got bricks I dont need a deal (trappn) Gettin money fuck a bitch im tryin reach a mill (MOB) Runnin straight through the D No football drill (bricks) To all my niggas rest in peace Lost in these fields (green haze) Over them phones, stay brief Them shits be tapped for real (huuhh) Im in these streets so deep Watch my back for real (amen) Niggas gettin indited And they still out (damn) The hood still fuckin with em What these streets really bout (niggas trippin) In 19 years I done seen it all (young nigga) Ho niggas turnin men Real niggas gettin soft (shits wild) Niggas thinkin they friends Niggas gettin offed (fuck that) I done payed my dues Now its my time to floss (bling) All these diamonds nigga Livin like a boss (bling) Go head snatch my chain Worth your funeral cost (swap it out) Old heads hatin Cause we run the streets (ho nigga) I ain't stressin nigga Im all about the beef (im bout that) Im a ride out Until im 6 feet (RIP) And we gon slide out All through your back streets (there go his crib) Imma keep ridin Like i ain't heard of bricks (caint stop) Niggas gon keep dying We up the murder rate This is my life Real niggas relate (my life) Keep a small circle Cause niggas is snakes HARDO (whaddup nigga hardo bitch! allota you niggas be talkin that shit nigga i ain't owe none of yall niggas Nothin when i was to the grit wasn't none of yall hittin my line then now a nigga gettin money now you niggas wanna hit me up fuck yall nigga thats why i get my jack changed all the time nigga paygo clique traptastic nigga)