Killas In The Cut Songtext

Druggies show me love (Huh), Addy keep me up (Yeah)
Cookie got me stuck (Stuck), my shawty turn me up (Up)
My brothers got my back (Yeah), but they is not my blood (Uh-uh)
My shawty speak a different language, make me horny when she cuss
My own family done turned on mе, so tell me who to trust (Yeah)
I can't cuff hеr, she a slut (Slut)
My new white girl be on dust (Dust)
My new whip came with clutch (Clutch)
We got killers in the cut (Cut)
No finger print up on my gun, Michael Jackson with a glove
She came over for a month, you can have her when she done (Ha, Material)
Bitch, I just have my way, bitch, I'm just having fun (Ha)
Bitch, this is not a race, bitch, I already won (Woah)
Bitch, you gon' give me face, yeah, I'm gon' fall in love (Gianni)
And my pockets gettin' fat, hey, they weigh a ton (Ton)
I been locked inside the stu', yeah, I ain't seen the sun (Uh-uh)
I been swervin' in my coupe, yeah, I been on a run (Yeah)
They got my brother at a right street, I'm tryna pay his bond
I got guns under my sleeve like I'm James Bond (Huh, huh, huh) Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I hate myself so much (Much)
Don't know what's in my cup (Cup)
When I'm rolling off these drugs (Drugs), it's like euphoria (Yeah)
They try to say I'm short (Woah), but I know my money long (Uh-uh)
This Planet Fitness pack (Yeah), you know I'm smoking strong (Ha)
Give me what I want (Yeah), killers in the cut (Woah)

Ooh, killers in the cut, yeah
Killers in the cut, woah
Ooh, killers in the cut, yeah
Killers in the cut, woah (Killers in the cut)

Killers in the cut
Gianni, Gianni
Yeah, Gianni, Gianni