Cutthroat - Chuckyy

Ayy, tell Spin bring me my, bring me my lighter, just tell him, just tell him (Yes, Jayco)
You ain't even gotta pause with this shit
We flame niggas up, you know that through, it's gas, you know that

I had my dick in the dirt, had my dick on the floor, niggas wasn't gon' help me
Uh, niggas had the ball, ain't pass that shit all, now they say I'm selfish
I don't really see they point, I don't really see niggas eye-to-eye
I don't rock with niggas, I don't, mm, mm, I ain't got no blood ties
Uh, smokin' the best of the best, niggas get hit up and did up the worst (Rrah)
Uh, pop out, we can get it on, me and niggas trained to put shit on a shirt (You know that)
Uh, she don't on shit else but a thong, she like when I give her dick, say I'm dessert (You know that)
Fuck my bitch in the 'Raq, then caught a flight, skull text her back, she say I'm a jerk (Haha)
Uh, I know that hurt, but I can't save you
When we slide, bet shit won't graze you (Rrah-rrah-rrah)
.308s same size as a bagel (Come here)
Jump in that water, they can't save you
In the trenches, saw shit amazin'
These grown mens killin' babies
Reaper signs, we caught faces (Bah, bah)
Don't just blow, see through aimin' (Come here)
We crop shit out of angles
My art got me with labels
Know it's M's on the table (On foenem)
Just sick back and be patient (On foenem)
Know it's M's on the table
Catch an opp, know we flame 'em (Rrah)
Heard his head got some paper
Uh, nigga, I'm filled with anger
On Fred grave, I'm quick to frame 'em (Frame 'em, frame 'em)
Niggas die, why they blame me?
On that day, I was with my auntie (Auntie, auntie)
If I some got sympathy, then I'll smoke a nigga and send his mama 3D paintings
Uh, we been bendin' and bippin' and bippin' all day, the cops keep on tryna chase me (Fuck 'em)
High-speed, Hellcat, we racing (Skrrt)
Rob who? Milly D walk up, blaze him (Bah, bah)
Wockhardt, that shit I'm chasing
Smokin' on Bambu, shit got me spacy (You know that)
Speakin' of spacy, ridin' in a spaceship, GLE right there daily (Skrrt)
Uh, that's my favorite Mercedes, Hellcat my favorite Mopar (Hmm)
I'm above you niggas, I'm so far ahead of y'all
Chop a nigga head off the hedgehog
Hit a nigga all up in his head, y'all (Bah, bah, bah)
They can't believe he dead, awe
In disbelief, all they sayin' is, "No"
Mama can't even believe that call
But it's okay, every day got a dog (Damn)
I mean, every dog got they day
Get the fuck out the way when hit they block and we spray (Brr)
I just made 20K at the wake up, feel like it's gon' be a great day (Great day)
Uh, I might slide through the trenches in a Scat Pack, the hoes love to see my face (What's up?)
Baby, I don't be attendin' parties, you wanna see me, catch me at the bank (Yes, sir)
Feelin' like Fox, don't call my phone, we spot an opp, better be gettin' that face (Yeah, we sprayin')
Uh, niggas better be feelin' like 50 Cent runnin' up, chopper shells fuck up his face
My bitch bad and you can't see her lace
She short, thick and got a itty-bitty waist (Wait)
She suck dick, had to tell the lil' ho, "Wait"
We cutthroat, kill anything in the way

Wait, on foenem, wait
We cutthroat, kill anything in the way, way
Brr, brr, brr