Gangsta
CUTTIE
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[ chorus ] See I knew it was pain in my eyes When I got outta prison I knew I would change I ain’t ask for a penny Nobody could hear me They told me You would be the greatest I thought if I sing it I won’t have to mention The shit that I seen How it Made me aggressive Niggas capping I’m really a gangsta See the sauce When it drip off my fingers [verse 1] Why u nigga be ducking from me And u say u a gd So act like a gd (on god ) I live by a code My silence a secret l To Hoover I swear I believe What you teaching You ain’t made for the gang You Just better get out Sit down Go find u a play toy Don’t be moving yo lips When u got on this ship If u sink it Den u gotta pay boy Nigga get him a gun And swear he be sliding Its funny Oh now you be shooting shit He put down that ratchet I’m letting em have it I’m humble I don’t gotta shoot the bitch Snatch u and yo lady Y’all really in love She move I swear imma Boot the bitch I’m real disrespectful I don’t give a f*ck I’m CUTT I dare u to lose a fit So you say u a shooter But how u go out onna lick And u leaved all yo mans dog Did u hear what I said y’all Stop telling on niggas Don’t run to the head dog Man U niggas be broke And u can’t pay attention I’m tryna to see What got into me This a dangerous game Don’t f*ck with the lame I’m serious Kill all my enemies Ahhhhhh [ chorus ] See I knew it was pain in my eyes When I got outta prison I knew I would change I ain’t ask for a penny Nobody could hear me They told me You would be the greatest I thought if I sing it I won’t have to mention The shit that I seen How it Made me aggressive Niggas capping I’m really a gangsta See the sauce When it drip off my fingers [ verse 2 ] Look how u talk I can tell u a bitch I DONT GIVE A F*CK ABOUT NONE OF THAT SHIT My name in they mouth Like they can’t get it out Now u look like a thottie hoe Stuck on a tip Hyping me up Like u one of my fans I smile with aggression Now run me them bandz Stuck in a box Inna back of my head It won’t let me stop fighting Till blood on my hands Running it up Onna regular Gotta grind With a smile In a Tes-a-la Don’t be greedy Believe me Just push out a message That’s stuck to yo name When u level up People think I’m a fool When I lyrically Structure aggressively Preach Imma listen to Niggas stay in they lane When I say it’s a chain Nigga watch Where you aim The aggression to Don’t come Telling me nothing That don’t gotta do With development Keep all the negativity This paper been chasing me But it won’t wait for me Stuck with a chance And a probability The time that it take To the money i make Imma count Till I Cutt All my fingertips I been motivated To chasing a bag Fill it up Not a scream Or a fingerprint
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