Cut Throat
(There's got some more for me)
I'm way up, way up, mm
And it's forever 23, it's forever 23
I'm on that real nigga shit, no, I won't never change (change)
And I don't fuck with these rappers 'cause these niggas strange (strange)
Shit I'd rather be a trapper, give a fuck 'bout fame ('bout fame)
You run up thinkin' you a jacker, you can lose your brain (baow)
And I'ma say this once, watch how you say my name (say my name)
And I can't trust no more, this shit so fucking lame (it's fucking lame)
I could've bought me a new house, but I copped me a chain (I copped me a chain)
And I just left Iceman, this ain't from Johnny Dang (this ain't from Johnny Dang)
They say they want pressure, that's what I'ma bring (I'ma bring)
Pussy nigga, you can play and get hit with the flame (hit 'em with the flame)
We gon' pull up where you stay and we gon' let it rain (gon' let it rain)
Nigga, fuck you and your brother and fuck what you claim (fuck what you claim)
I need me a cup of ice, so I pull up right at the store (right at the store)
I feel like Future, dirty Sprite, this shit here got me moving slow (moving slow)
Tryna pour a four, I fuck 'round, spit that shit out all my clothes (out all my clothes)
But what you better know is I can't move unless I got the pole
Fuck 12, they on my dick, they just want me to fold (want me to fold)
Was mad as hell, I went to jail on the way to my show (to my show)
They took 11 bands, and then they put my shit on froze (put my shit on froze)
And then they took my rifle that came with a telescope (telescope)
But I'm still with the shits, just thought that I should let you know (should let you know)
Bitch, I'm that nigga, that's some shit that they already know (already know)
I faced the fact that I can't even fucking trust no more (ain't trust no more)
Better watch your back 'cause when you turn around
They cut your throat, they cut your throat (they cut your throat)
Better watch your back 'cause when you turn around
They cut your throat, yeah
Inside I'm hurt but never let it show, yeah (don't let it show)
And this might be the realest shit I ever wrote, yeah (I ever wrote)
Might be the realest shit I ever wrote
Better watch your back 'cause when you turn around
They cut your throat, yeah (they cut your throat)
Inside I'm hurt but never let it show, yeah (don't let it show)
And this might be the realest shit I ever wrote, yeah (I ever wrote)
Might be the realest shit I ever wrote (I ever wrote)
Remember we was posted up at the store
Now I'm touring, riding foreign, every day on the road
Some of my niggas from the north, most of my niggas throw fours
If I ain't got it then you know my niggas clutching a pole
Don't understand why the fuck they speak on shit they don't know
I keep the stick, it's in my reach and that's wherever I go
Think I won't squeeze 'em, watch you bleed, gon' lose your top when I blow?
A hundred shots gon' clear the scene, gon' turn that bitch to a ghost
My brother been on the run, the feds tried to snatch him
My plug been tryna front, I guess it's time to jack him
Forever thuggin', if you love me, go and buy my album
But I'm a street nigga, don't give two fucks 'bout going platinum, uh
Better watch your back 'cause when you turn around
They cut your throat, yeah
Inside I'm hurt but never let it show, yeah (don't let it show)
And this might be the realest shit I ever wrote, yeah (I ever wrote)
Might be the realest shit I ever wrote
Better watch your back 'cause when you turn around
They cut your throat, yeah (they cut your throat)
Inside I'm hurt but never let it show, yeah (don't let it show)
And this might be the realest shit I ever wrote, yeah (I ever wrote)
Might be the realest shit I ever wrote (I ever wrote)
I ever wrote, uh
I don't think they will ever know, ay, ay
I'm on a road
I'm way up, way up, mm
And it's forever 23, it's forever 23
I'm on that real nigga shit, no, I won't never change (change)
And I don't fuck with these rappers 'cause these niggas strange (strange)
Shit I'd rather be a trapper, give a fuck 'bout fame ('bout fame)
You run up thinkin' you a jacker, you can lose your brain (baow)
And I'ma say this once, watch how you say my name (say my name)
And I can't trust no more, this shit so fucking lame (it's fucking lame)
I could've bought me a new house, but I copped me a chain (I copped me a chain)
And I just left Iceman, this ain't from Johnny Dang (this ain't from Johnny Dang)
They say they want pressure, that's what I'ma bring (I'ma bring)
Pussy nigga, you can play and get hit with the flame (hit 'em with the flame)
We gon' pull up where you stay and we gon' let it rain (gon' let it rain)
Nigga, fuck you and your brother and fuck what you claim (fuck what you claim)
I need me a cup of ice, so I pull up right at the store (right at the store)
I feel like Future, dirty Sprite, this shit here got me moving slow (moving slow)
Tryna pour a four, I fuck 'round, spit that shit out all my clothes (out all my clothes)
But what you better know is I can't move unless I got the pole
Fuck 12, they on my dick, they just want me to fold (want me to fold)
Was mad as hell, I went to jail on the way to my show (to my show)
They took 11 bands, and then they put my shit on froze (put my shit on froze)
And then they took my rifle that came with a telescope (telescope)
But I'm still with the shits, just thought that I should let you know (should let you know)
Bitch, I'm that nigga, that's some shit that they already know (already know)
I faced the fact that I can't even fucking trust no more (ain't trust no more)
Better watch your back 'cause when you turn around
They cut your throat, they cut your throat (they cut your throat)
Better watch your back 'cause when you turn around
They cut your throat, yeah
Inside I'm hurt but never let it show, yeah (don't let it show)
And this might be the realest shit I ever wrote, yeah (I ever wrote)
Might be the realest shit I ever wrote
Better watch your back 'cause when you turn around
They cut your throat, yeah (they cut your throat)
Inside I'm hurt but never let it show, yeah (don't let it show)
And this might be the realest shit I ever wrote, yeah (I ever wrote)
Might be the realest shit I ever wrote (I ever wrote)
Remember we was posted up at the store
Now I'm touring, riding foreign, every day on the road
Some of my niggas from the north, most of my niggas throw fours
If I ain't got it then you know my niggas clutching a pole
Don't understand why the fuck they speak on shit they don't know
I keep the stick, it's in my reach and that's wherever I go
Think I won't squeeze 'em, watch you bleed, gon' lose your top when I blow?
A hundred shots gon' clear the scene, gon' turn that bitch to a ghost
My brother been on the run, the feds tried to snatch him
My plug been tryna front, I guess it's time to jack him
Forever thuggin', if you love me, go and buy my album
But I'm a street nigga, don't give two fucks 'bout going platinum, uh
Better watch your back 'cause when you turn around
They cut your throat, yeah
Inside I'm hurt but never let it show, yeah (don't let it show)
And this might be the realest shit I ever wrote, yeah (I ever wrote)
Might be the realest shit I ever wrote
Better watch your back 'cause when you turn around
They cut your throat, yeah (they cut your throat)
Inside I'm hurt but never let it show, yeah (don't let it show)
And this might be the realest shit I ever wrote, yeah (I ever wrote)
Might be the realest shit I ever wrote (I ever wrote)
I ever wrote, uh
I don't think they will ever know, ay, ay
I'm on a road
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Writer(s): Javorius Scott, Kendale Carter
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