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calling shots
Can call it on or call it off
Mercedes stamps on all the tops and
I had all the drops
Industry cutthroat, in the streets cut coke
Ran through

to battle me, bitch?
Water spilling inside my boat
Drowning in my own tears
Straight Cutthroat
Got no hope
death is coming
the question is when, my friends?

no license
Cutthroat shit, rob you for your diamonds
Surrounded by killers and they moving silent
If I make one call then they sliding
I'm in

four checks
Every nigga that's around me cut-throat
No necks
I keep a pocket rocket inside of a nigga
I ate
You knew you were gonna get beat up my nigga

was talkin' on the 'Gram, hella cutthroat
Uh hope he really bustin' for a young ho
Only twenty-three, off a bean
Gettin' dumped though swank, I'm a mac

the ecstasy
I'm cutthroat, kill a nigga for hobby
Gills hiding the body, not a pussy can stop me
I'm down to get it on my own
Bet it all, I take the throne
I'm

hoes
All of my niggas, they cutthroat
We aim at your head, we don't point at your toes
Bitch fuck what you said, and fuck what you know
Just sit back

that mean
I need money, you get money
They ain't get money fasho
Industry cutthroat but I never choke
Hold on, let me slow it down
If they blitz, I

Searching for my flow
Man this life is cutthroat
I see through the dark
I make sure I leave a note
When I look back
It was me that was woke
I really

If the rap don't work, back to crack cocaine
Cutthroat, check the scoreboard, man, we leavin' these people
When they shot out the car, that was me in

(brrt)
Know we cutthroat, when it's war, go to the fullest
We the mob, the goodfellas, the gangstas understood us 
Marijuana, gun smoke, and drug deals

change

Can't nobody fit in my Fur coat
Still they comparing the bank notes
Playing this game so cutthroat
Instagram every croissant
I'm double u taunt

to sleep, but I'm lazy
Cut-throat kids
Heaven forbid
I lost my way
Pull down the shades
Straight no chase and a flower bed
You should hear what the neighbors

Been a victim of nothin systems, cutthroat yute aint repped no group but stepped wid a kitchen done made enemies, done made frenemies,
G's were friends

that's fun too
Steady in the mind of a psycho
Death letters for fun that I wrote
Step front towards me you cut-throat
Sidewalk midnight blood street pole

money make money 
And Now I need more 

Grew up wit my mother teach myself how to be cutthroat 

Everyone preach about gas till it's time for gun smoke

(Air it out goh$t)
(I just copped a fuckin' what)
I just copped a lil' piece lil' cutthroat
Load the clip then I'm breaking through yo' front door

back in that mode 
Like the Beatles Rocking all these shows 
Private numbers I'm dodging these hoes 

In the trenches wicked  its cutthroat 

Paid

I'm so motherfuckin' cutthroat
Keep goin', nigga

I was never in a beast mode
More like God mode
Give it to me now
I'm like a Super Saiyan

Beatin'

the richest, how? I don't even go to class
Here go my sincerest mama, I got it into rap
Industry cutthroat, ready for attack
I put a muzzle on top of the mac

sit w/ rivals
Niggs are cutthroat
Kindness is a weakness, hood politics
Why must one perish to receive acknowledgement
Life's grueling
I'm winging it

shawty know I hang with the cutthroats And them' niggas might take your life away(To be honest)
I could smoke another eighth
And I could make another play

yeah
Got all this pain in me, yeah
Pain killers ain't helping me, yeah
Cutthroat, they killing me, no guillotine
Stretched out like a limousine
And I

on the check, make the banker ask if I took a nap on a keyboard homie, yeah
Cut-throat flows and the beats are solid
We made it ourselves, took no detour, went