WillThaRapper - Cut It lyrics

[intro] Solo rapping n***a Beat bully 3 I ain't doing sh** for free so n***a cut a cheque Give a f** about a vess Or a [?] [Verse 1] b**h how I dab respect Weed in my lungs got me high as a jet Oh that's your dirty [?] Pull up at the show with a iron in the vet Throw this dick like a catcher your b**h playing fetch When she tells you it's no got your b**h saying yes Send her back to your house with a stain on her dress And my kids [?] when my neighbor return And this game I finesse cause I'm f**ing sh** up And these rap n***as skinny as african kids Ain't no verse for the free Want a verse off of me I might know you But yeah I'm still texting sh** I don't look for no help do this this sh** by myself Never look towards a n***a or asked him for sh** And the ops that we bought [?] I can count on the times they went back on their strip Keep a strap on my him don't be dumb dummy They perp on me they'll run from me These b**hes don't want me they want my money They dirty birds won't get a crumb from me Get the f** honey I was never sweet n***as hotter than summer time legacies Then finesse a few boys out they salaries I don't give a f** a I just let em be [Verse 2] n***as bluffin' over twitter tell they a** to cut it We see they a** in public then They try to switch the subject We do no talking with these n***as f** their beef or fussing They see beef but nothing happen f** they beef for nothing n***as be lurching my n***as be lurking I swear we ain't cut from the same cloth You disrespect we hurt your neck Don't give a f** what your chain cost I [?] three like his brain off Go dumb on the track nock the train off Me losing a b**h ain't the same laws As me losing my cans I just lay low Mock up a money it's raised for Talk about the grams in the [?] Looks like he lurch around new n***as He just might put his hands on your a** Pager be checking if he catch you liking He might put his hands on your stash That junk out the Glock you [?] on the block He might get that on yo a** My dope be the strongest My money the longest She hooked on my dick like it's [?] She told me it's bright she's blind by the light There's ice on my wrist like it's sonics The forty go talk the F go speak I swear that she sound like ebonics One day he this the next day he dead Either way I'm not responding I told them n***as to cut it Before I just slide on they block Just like f** it Won't do no fussing I send a hallow his way It's coming he better duck it If he got shot then he nothing Boy f**ing leak he be gushing Ambulance coming for nothing It ain't not need ain't no rushing He got his a** peeled like an onion He shouldn't be bluffing