Cut you up I cut you up I cut you up I cut you up I cut you up I cut you up I cut you up I cut you up
Got a heater on my side bish you know I'm rating it yeah
Got a gun smoked, smoke the spliff bae you know this ain't it yeah
This ain't the end of me baby girl yeah you gon' see the death of me yeah
You gon' see the pain in me yeah yeah yeah
Grab the switch grab the low oh yeah on my spot yeah
Get it on my spot bish boy you gon' rot yeah
Put you in a body bag totes tag you done yeah
I went london ride yeah we smoke a ton yeah
Yeah I'm on the celebrate yeah oh my god rest in peace and he gone away yeah
All my guys they gon' wanna top from the uh yeah
They gon' wanna top from the south bish boy you wear your mouth too much
Yeah yeah you talk too much yeah get hit in your uh yeah
Yeah you gon' play with me yeah I don't give a
Yeah I'll cut you up
Cut you up I cut you up I cut you up I cut you up I cut you up
Yeah