In The Cut

Niggas know Taylor gang sunshine or snow Them hoes running their best clothes And I prolly fucked your bitch nigga Real shit [Hook:] We never low Away we go (Taylor gang or die) We suppose to go go We suppose to go go We never low (And thats til the end) Away we go Like we supposed to go go I always keep one rolled I keep one rolled I keep one rolled I keep one rolled I keep one rolled In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up Wake up bake up Gotta get my cake up In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up Choked out loced out blowing hella smoke out In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up [Verse] Rolling all this weed I am holding Thinking she high before before she get the chance to smoke it Blowing o's she knows my trees potent Man at home you living for the moment Coming for the game, I run it, I own it Kush and orange juice be the components Come to my crib see money so big you can't fold it This is how I live She poured her a lil gin Then rolled her another doob Before she was finished man freaky sheena got super loose [Hook] [Verse] Show money Leaving show car low full of hoes for me Hahaha Its so funny All the paper chase in case that money run from me In the cut rolling up Keep the E-z Widers stuffed While a lil nigga still smoking hella blunts What? I just made us another plane And poured out some champagne As soon as we finished she was screaming out taylor gang [Hook]