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(No, Shawn, you passed the limit) Cuttin' up, cuttin up' (This Lil Top) Cuttin' up, cuttin' up Bitch, I'm cuttin' up like yeah Cuttin' up, cuttin' up (Bow, Bow, take off his face, huh) Cuttin' up, cuttin' up I'ma get 'em stepped on (Huh) Who them dead bodies for my nigga They been stepped on (Stepped on) Do 'em dirty, do 'em bad I'm gon' get you repped on Got a shirt tied 'round his head just for a mask And got the window down Keep yo heat, be cool, I'ma get all of 'em gone I stopped the whip, hopped in the street Right inside my pants where I tote the heat Dead bodies left right where I be Green flag, nigga know it ain't no peace (No) Meechy still sellin' dope from Belmont way back in Missouri Street Top tryna split a nigga from P Street way back to South 13 Bitch my money up and I'm bootin' up in a Lexus like its '99 Bitch I'm chewed up and I'm tooled up and I'm flexin' You is not my kind SongtexteRich just got that Maybach truck Jump in that bitch light up time Like my empire I been holdin' up But now they need to free them slimes There ones who going to spit my rhyme Owe ones who down deserve my time Get loaded while I think 'bout youngin Need to win one million a million times 50 AR hold sixty got it wit' me in the city slidin' PTR on press the grip and hit it takin' off your mind I'ma get 'em stepped on (Huh) Who them dead bodies for my nigga They been stepped on (Stepped on) Do 'em dirty, do 'em bad I'm gon' get you repped on Got a shirt tied 'round his head just for a mask And got the window down Keep yo heat, be cool, I'ma get all of 'em gone This that fuck a hater talk, bitch Really from the bayou This that alligator walk, bitch Real assassination shit He gon' put a wig on while he slang that stick Real food distributor, still drive navigators around this bitch Bang this Rollie I got blessed wit' way from '96 He'll drop, I'm gon' drop one Talkin 'bout Lil Top, you know AI, I keep a hot gun Loaded, I been rollin', plus I'm mugged up cause it's not fun Been in this bitch and doin' my shit since they was sayin' he too young This bitch act like he wanna do somethin' Youngest flexin', whoop 'em, zip 'em, drag 'em out Stolo whippin', pistol grippin', tryna bag 'em down He left two stretched out without no witness round, yeah, yeah Still had a army in that north when I ain't have millions 'round Nigga, yeah, yeah What you finna go cop that Maybach truck? Nah I been- I’m sitting around playin' it off Aye, what you looking crazy for? Aye, you know I’m on drank right now, son Oh, I ain't need that tho and I got yo shit to floor it And I got yo shit to flex I'ma get 'em stepped on (Huh) Who them dead bodies for my nigga They been stepped on (Stepped on) Do 'em dirty, do 'em bad I'm gon' get you repped on Got a shirt tied 'round his head just for a mask And got the window down Keep yo heat, be cool, I'ma get all of 'em gone Aus Songtexte Mania