Lyrics:
Cutta dom
Eo jag stiger in med ligan stick den i sidan aah bre
Cutta dom
Det den lilla bruna blatten men nu tar han saxen vill ni jag ska
Cutta dom
Cali Cali cutta cutta eyoh eyoh
One day when I got hungry
I sold the wooden house
I had to visit uncle Gundij
Who lives in Calcutta town
Uncle
Cali Cali cutta cutta eyoh eyoh
One day when I got hungry I sold the wooden house
I had to visit uncle Gundij who lives in Calcutta town
Uncle
LIKE ITS NUN
SNATCH NIGGA SOUL FA DAT MONEY THEY RUN YA DOWN SPIN ON THEY BLOCK WITH DAT CUTTA ROUNDS AFTER ROUNDS DIRTY DRUGS WHAT YA NEED SURVE BY DA
You been catching feelings
Yeah
Cut that shit out
You all up in your feelings
Yeah
Cut that shit out
Cutta cutta out
Calm it calm it down
No strings
niggas can't fuck With me, Yall niggas aint Touching me
I'm a real G., I'm real street, I'm a real beast, on Real beats
That K-Cutta it stay with me,
Yea
It's murder city
Yea
I say catch him bad
Reel it in
We gone put them cuttas in
Them choppa's in
Yea I say
Talking out his top huh
Yea
Yea
Catch
Tell me
Why you lied to me
I was a cutta in these streets
You stole that time from me
Now I'm back touching road
I got my slimes with me
And they
gone and cutta fool if you want to
Mess around and do the hell what you're gonna do
You can act a whole fool if you want to
Bust my windows flat my tires
Wrist on butter
N***a Did I studder
That's your girl ima cutta
Cant Name Neh-Nudda
I aint Fly, I Futter
Came back for the what up
Money talk need
deep throat
Who want smoke shoot a nigga like a free throw
Nigga you don't want smoke, pull the cutta out a pea coat
Jeans wit a strap like MFG
Got
hangin', nigga
Hollow to the chest, now he screamin' Super Saiyan, nigga
This that cutta talk, this that cutta talk nigga, yeah
This that cutta talk, this
King breadwinners
Nigga
Yea yeah
Yeh yeh yeah
Woah
Crown me as king toneee
Yeh yeh yeah
Look
I say F.M.B yeaaa
Look
My gorilla's got them cutta's yea
cutta i garaget
För jag svär att vår plan ey
Den har ingen fuckin' avfart som vi ska svänga av med
Vi har driften inget hinder vi har
Wickr inget Tinder
Pussy bitch stay in yo lane
Bust yo shit for all that muggin'
Steady steppin' in that field
Know my demons keep a cutta
Let me show u how i'm livin'
Catch
You know I beat da block
Like A Drummer
Im young rich nigga
So I keep da cutta
I come thru Droppin hard
Like im gunna
Feeling like youngboy
I
gon do somethin
Got my bros with me
N you know they strapped up
Call Up Cutta see what's cracking
We can link up
We gon Kill sum
Why you talking
I'm silent when i step you won't even see me coming
Be quiet when you step jump out your bushes and go to dumping
6ix in the cut with the cutta like
reaching for the hip.
I can tell that he a bit*h,
From all the ni**as he be with.
With the cutta I do magic,
I'm Houdini with a stick.
Pipe down,
Before
When you hear that bitch knock, imma clear out the block like its urban renewal
I'm precise w cutta, no longer a gun, it's a surgical tool
And I'm
await
But today I'm causin'
Danger, yeah, oh Danger
Know I got time today
I stand ten toes to the grave
Bounce out with cuttas and spray
cnd if you ever
a game
Walk down wit that cutta end up Busting his brain
Bitch I'm turnt with that gang And I'm fly as a plane
My lil niggas bout spinning yo lil Niggas
Young Nola hoppin out the car, yea wit that cutta imma kill his
Brother, kill his sister, and kill his mother young Nola outchea
Thuggin and he
In disguise, my jeans Undercover
Hold it down when it comes to my brothers
I'm with Gads pass him the cutta
Goin' fast I might fumble
Call my bitch
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