Lyrics:
Yeah
Cut Dope
Unadulterated,
Never faded, elevated
Boom Bam
I'm flippin on a new jam
Follow my flows
Like the nose on Tucan Sam
They're like Who's
to prepare for me
On the Greyhound from ATL is
How I move my weight
And I vowed to never let a
Fuck nigga remove my plate
And I never lose my faith
Check out
Look
Rockwilder on the beat
1-7 in your face (1-7, nigga)
Mack Maine, you my nigga (you already)
Cash Money, what's up? (What's up?)
Check me
check, check
IG Live I flex
What's up my two viewers
You are messin' with a baller
The money talks truer
Than the haters like my father
Racks come out,
soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine
You wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call, my niggas
soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine
You wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call, my niggas
Yo
Mic check (my dick!)
Testing, one, two, fuck
(My dick)
My nuts
My attitude is worse than NWA's was
I'll battle you over stupid shit
Yo
Mic check (my dick!)
Testing, one, two, fuck
(My dick)
My nuts
My attitude is worse than NWA's was
I'll battle you over stupid shit
kept it to myself, they can't be too upset (myself)
I done broke bread, cut checks, they can't be too upset (hey)
I took that rope off my neck, they
was there it was me by my side and that taught me a lesson
Yea yea
Came a long way from them bad checks
I just been running my bags up
And I ain't run
something that's paramount
Talk about checks or what the f*ck is you talking about?
Boy kept chatting sh*t; I had to cut him out
What is the front about, rats
is you stupid?
You gotta cut it, you tripping
Hospital by myself to this life i've been losing
Lately that's how I'm feeling
If I could navigate my
my island, yee
(Check out my teleological suspension
Of the ethical)
My cup made a spill that BP can’t believe
Entertained by your skit's but
Your
Check it on the one you Com is gonna come
Check it on the one you Com is gonna come
Check it on the one you Com is gonna come
And check it out ha
buyin' 'em drinks
Walk around, lookin' like our shit don't stink
Ice by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink
Okay, now I got me a clear view
I like it when
Will it stop if I put a hole in that clock with my fist?
The fabric rips, the fabric tears
Flattened by the kick, cut in half by the snare
It’s the bass
So every check I get, gotta pay my tithes
Nigga tellin' lies just to cut time
My nigga you see 'em get televised
No matter how hard I try
When I
like I won't take em out
When it comes to this money don't play
You could check my demeanor
If I'm against odds imma beat em'
I'm already fighting my
They wanna see you doing good but never ahead
Especially in front of dem, they get upset (Upset)
So I maneuver by myself to cut the traffic
They
Giving by Push pushing just like dope dealers
When it comes to this, know nobody roll iller
I come off my head like my hat do
MC stand still like a statue
smokin that killa
Because we know we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo
I even gotta tight what cut
started buggin, we used to cool at the mall
But on the S.T., the Sneak Tip, they prayed for my downfall
I used to cruise by in my rock and always hear them
hold me back, A nigga can't hold me back
Come uninvited, kicking shit in, we been knocking at that door
By any means stay ahead, I'm just saying its cut
You don't want no static
You ain't cut from my fabric
I'm a mothafuckin savage
I'm a mothafuckin savage
I'm a mothafuckin savage
I'm a mothafuckin
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