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Cut Me Up Songtext
von WacoTron

Cut Me Up Songtext

Aye
So why would I play with this shit
It was times when I prayed for this shit
So I gotta go get it
Gotta stand tall as a tac in the wall
I ain′t coming up short, I don't fuck with no midgets
Straight out the Co, I just landed in Cali
This ain′t Minnesota, don't want a wolf ticket
A god with the flow, break it down like division
Was sick of them saying I can't and I did it

But shit I wouldn′t change if I had to go wash
I gave this shit everything that I got
I know they watching so I gotta watch
R.I.P. Penny, just save me a spot
Watch how your nephew go turn up a notch
Time get to ticking, don′t look at the clock
Flow like a boat, hit a lick on a yacht
I was one with the razor when busting a rock


I don't be bragging and shit
But it feel like a championship after so many miles
I′m about to damage this shit
They gone wonder what happened to this, ain't no turning around
What′s up with that static and shit
We about to get active and it ain't no turning me down
Not with the arrogant shit
But it′s hard to be humble when coming from my side of town

I was stuck in the rain and shit
You said you'll never change and shit
I was always to blame and shit
Don't know how to explain the shit
I been going insane with this
They say I ain′t the same with this
Had to put a little pain in this
I′ma fuck up the game with this

Cut me up they been fiening for more of me
Gotta turn up them people who noticed me
Nigga tripping, must think it's some hoe in me
Fuck a vibe, I go off what you show to me
Threw me under the buss, that was low to me
Could′ve been a professor like Oglevee
I was stuck in that freezer with no degrees
Gotta show 'em ′til it ain't no more to see


Aye, they ain′t know I'm a heavyweight
I say R.I.P. NATE, I'm a regulate
Listen up while I′m setting the record straight
Can you picture me praying for better days
Kick a door ′cause we ain't have no better ways
Rock for rock on the block for 11 days
See a dollar and won′t even hesitate
Keep it gangsta all over my resume

Now before I go in won't you let us pray
Where a plate I′ma eat like I never ate
Smokin Texas gone help when I meditate
I can't fuck with the fake, had to separate
Had to get to a bag and then replicate
I′m the bomb that they been tryna detonate
Nigga play in this bitch, I'ma catch a case
On the waist only place where the weapon stay

You gone make it my nigga just hold on
Pop a jugg and then I get my roll on
Got it hot in this bitch like the stove on
Had to silence the Nina, her nose long
See I made a way when I didn't have a chance
Knew every step but don′t know how to dance
Knowing this wasn′t even apart of the plan
But that type of shit come with being a man

Let me know if we got us a problem here
It wasn't none but respect when I got in here
Nigga blink the wrong way and get shot in here
Go and cut off the heater, it′s hot in here
Who is you, I won't even acknowledge him
When you deep in that water you gotta swim
Put it all on the line for my mama nem
Then went back to the block for a scholarship

I was stuck in the rain and shit
You said you′ll never change and shit
I was always to blame and shit
Don't know how to explain the shit
I been going insane with this
They say I ain′t the same with this
Had to put a little pain in this
I'ma fuck up the game with this

Cut me up they been fiending for more of me
Gotta turn up they people who noticed me
Nigga tripping must think it's some hoe in me
Fuck a vibe, I go off what you show to me
Threw me under the buss, that was low to me
Could′ve been a professor like Oglevee
I was stuck in that freezer with no degrees
Gotta show ′em 'til it ain′t no more to see
Aye

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