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Дата выпуска: 26.07.2018
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Язык песни: Английский
Cut Em Off |
I had to cut a couple niggas off |
I had to put a couple hitters on |
Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |
I had to cut a couple niggas off |
I had to put a couple hitters on |
Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |
I heard 'em say I ain’t got no hit records |
If I rap it now, I got yo' bitch naked |
They ain’t just start rattin', niggas been tellin' |
I ain’t out here cappin', niggas been jealous |
I go and get the paper, they just conversatin' |
I don’t chat 'bout other men, I spend no time debatin' |
Two-hundred-thousand just so I could race it |
This is my operation, run it up 'til I could rake it |
And now she notice diamonds frozen, got her tryna taste me |
Rich and I’m rollin', fuck with Neighbors and I fuck with Grape Street |
Already did so much without no album, can’t replace me |
I leveled up, now niggas angry, shit could never change me |
Baby |
I had to cut a couple niggas off |
I had to put a couple hitters on |
Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |
I had to cut a couple niggas off |
I had to put a couple hitters on |
Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |
Yeah, I orchestrated the whole corporation |
Totin' bangers, prayin' we avoid the station |
Bitch, I get that pack and I go Walter Payton |
Running back, I get a sack and let the corner taste it |
Clockin' in, I work the night shift with that ready-rock |
Longs you hit it with the right whip, they gon' steady cop |
Please don’t call me talkin' prices, make my celly hot |
Said I ain’t got hits, still buy the same jewelry that Nelly got |
AP, fully loaded watches |
Hoodie low, you see the fully pokin' out it |
Window low, the smoke come out it |
Back suburban, packin' burners |
React and the smoke come out it |
Hope you fast as Jackie Joyner when niggas convert to violence |
They heard he stylin', my pockets used to have lint balls |
Can’t associate with these rodents, they make my skin crawl |
Hit the first spot, make a movie, and then I spin off |
Come back and make the spin-off |
Fuck it, let’s take the tint off, nigga |
I had to cut a couple niggas off |
I had to put a couple hitters on |
Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |
I had to cut a couple niggas off |
I had to put a couple hitters on |
Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |