Cuttin My Ties

(Legacy)

(Go)

I'm cutting my ties (i'm cutting ties)

I don't wanna fuck with these niggas

Cause I know these niggas be slime

I been on my own for a minute But I think that I'm doing fine

I tell you I love you, I mean it, I promise, Just look in my eyes

Just look in my eyes

I make the car go drive, Sport

I'm getting money somewhere over west I was dumping them pies, Porch

I jumped off of that, Went and got me a strap, I was ready to ride

North

I'm going up, ok OT, I'm way in the sky (I'm way in the sky)

I'm way in the sky (I'm way in the skyyyyy)

You get what you ask for

We run out of time, you know bottom line

We trying to press fast forward

Come across the border,And link with your daughter

They stamping the passport

They hop out the van, and we go and scram, Ducking the Task force

Pay up the lawyers and all of the fee's, And we going past court

We had to play the cards we was dealt, We ain't even ask for

I had to leave the bitch by herself, And I ain't come back for her

These niggas telling me to put em on, But I ain't even that far

These bitches wanting me to put em on

But I ain't even cap for her (Noooo)

I had to set fire to some bridges

And cut off some ties (cut off some ties)

I had to run around the whole city

Until I was tired (until I was tired)

So many rainy days, I was thinking the sun wasn't gone shine

Now we never decline (Nooo)

I'm cutting my ties (i'm cutting ties)

I don't wanna fuck with these niggas

Cause I know these niggas be slime

I been on my own for a minute But I think that I'm doing fine

I tell you I love you, I mean it, I promise, Just look in my eyes

Just look in my eyes

I make the car go drive, Sport

I'm getting money somewhere over west I was dumping them pies, Porch

I jumped off of that, Went and got me a strap, I was ready to ride

North

I'm going up, ok OT, I'm way in the sky (I'm way in the sky)

I'm way in the sky (I'm way in the skyyyyy)

I'm way in the sky boy

Bust down the AP to shine more

Promise I don't know the time on it

Count up them racks, and my hands sore

I used to trap out the damn store

Until they told me they bout to close

Rocking the same shit, 3-4 days

Wasn't even thinking bout changing clothes

Whatever I want, I just grab it now

Ain't even gotta put no payment down

Ain't sitting around, ain't no hand me downs

I'm the candy man, we be jamming now

See that boy, they not gone talk it out

They gone chalk em out, Nigga laying him down

Once it's up there, it's too late

You don't wanna die, just get out the way

I'm cuttin my ties

I don't wanna get let down or hear no lies

It's to the point, Niggas gotta dip if they ain't gone slide

All these drums and switches, better go ride

I'm tired

I'm cutting my ties (i'm cutting ties)

I don't wanna fuck with these niggas

Cause I know these niggas be slime

I been on my own for a minute But I think that I'm doing fine

I tell you I love you, I mean it, I promise, Just look in my eyes

Just look in my eyes

I make the car go drive, Sport

I'm getting money somewhere over west I was dumping them pies, Porch

I jumped off of that, Went and got me a strap, I was ready to ride

North

I'm going up, ok OT, I'm way in the sky (I'm way in the sky)

I'm way in the sky (I'm way in the skyyyyy)