985CUTTHROAT

Riding in that rusted chevy box, they call me big dog

Clutching on that choppa, pouring Henny like its eggnog

Half the class I went to school with duckin' off that Fentanyl

Take a ride on my block, bitch we lurkin

Keep your door locked

Speedin' in that track you hear my motor then that -

Knock them tattoos all up off your body

Now bitch act tough

She don't like it when I'm off them percs

I guess I fuck rough

Milly got these models doing flips inside the big house

Wait for that choppa sound

Now what you talkin bout?

Now what you talking bout?

Run from that choppa sound

Now what you talking bout?

Run from that choppa

I don't never lack, we TTG

Gotta keep that pole close

Throw you in that bayou if them reapers come, and wipe your nose

Bloody nose shawty wanna step into my world sho'

Junkie bitches up inside the raptor, Gettin silly silly

White boy if I send em, get em gone

Nickname him terror billy

You is not my kind. Might think you hard

But it get chilly chilly

Please stop frontin, you gon make me have to prove a point

Know what's up, hangin' in them backwoods

Where there's angel dust

Keep it tucked, run up on me wrong

I'm bustin at your gut

Busy gettin rich ain't got no time for nun that sucka shit

Told that hoe just tap in with my agent if she suckin dick

Now what you talking bout?

Run from that choppa sound

Now what you talking bout?

Run from that choppa

SINK THROUGH

I can feel my cage giving way

GIVE IN

Give in to the lull give yourself away