Cuttin Shit Songtext

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, shooting shit in broad day

Uh, I got shooters on the roof like John Gotti, Gotti, Gotti
I got bitches booted of that extra molly, molly, molly
Real killers they gon probably catch a body, body, body
We gon’ spin back and shoot you, you about it, ‘bout it, ‘bout it?
Real gang bang, bang
Chain swang, swang, swang
Steppin in the Rick Owen
Bloody rain, rain, rain
Cocaine, X Games
Doin tricks out the range
Cocaine, blow brains
We gon hit em with the K
MBF, EBK, imma set em with it
Big sleez, cold the watch
They gon hit em with that K
Shipping p's to my block
Imma get it out the bank
Dump your body off the yacht We gon get you out the way

Pack-a-punch the AK, cut his body sideways
Cuttin shit like Sasuke, cutting shit in broad day
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cutting shit in broad day
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, shooting shit in broad day

AK, red nose, top rope, elbow
Makk gang, techno, EWOK, gang go
Brazy, brazy, brazy, drop the top the new Mercedes
Brazy, brazy, brazy, crash the whip, I'm feelin faded
Brazy, brazy, brazy, those narcotics got me lazy
Brazy, brazy, brazy, diamonds skating going brazy
Brazy, brazy, brazy, drop the top the new Mercedes
Brazy, brazy, brazy, crash tha whip I'm feeling faded

Pack-a-punch the AK, cut his body sideways
Cuttin shit like Sasuke, cutting shit in broad day
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cutting shit in broad day
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, shooting shit in broad day