Indacut
This shits a bop, shoutout CChop (I'm in the, im in the)
I'm in the cut like some scissors or some clippers (Clip clip)
Theres indica up in my lungs this shit delivers
No ice up in my cup but my neck has got some blizzard
Tommy Hilfiger on my satchel I feel just like a wizard
Man you say wah wah tryna tell me something all I hear is blah blah (Blah blah)
And im back now dropping tracks now
Goin 95 down I-5 and my ride is blacked out
Getcha' boy he's blacked out
Cashed out throw up on the floor
Got his stomach running track now
Shawty in the bed layin' down lookin good
But I change the sheets cuz i want a new background (Hey)
Move back now you knock off
Ain't no cappin' in the whip when I take the top off
Hay no trampa en mi banda bailamos y cantamos a La Bamba
Futerama on TV with my shawty's mama im Steezy
No like no drama don't like problems take a breath take it easy
I'm in the cut like some scissors or some clippers (Clip clip)
Theres indica up in my lungs this shit delivers
No ice up in my cup but my neck has got some blizzard
Tommy Hilfiger on my satchel I feel just like a wizard
Im in the cut like some scissors or some clippers (Clip clip)
Theres indica up in my lungs this shit delivers
No ice up in my cup but my neck has got some blizzard
Tommy Hilfiger on my satchel I feel just like a wizard
Bitch i'm straight out the cut
I got that juice you can't pour in a cup
I feel like pac in the movie wassup
She stopped the movie and pulled out the cuffs
Cuffs
She said i'm too cocky, you can not humble it
She sat on my dick and hoped she could funnel it
My bro play percussion his gun got a drum on it
Put me on a track bitch you know i'm gon run on it
I'm raising my glass, this shit it moves fast
And i am not one to complain a bit
Let it play out imma run a blitz
Someone tell my haters go suck a dick
Don't play wit me i'm like whoah whoah
I'm lil bro but they call me big bro
I put in work i know it shows
I put in work you know it shows
I'm in the cut like some scissors or some clippers (Clip clip)
Theres indica up in my lungs this shit delivers
No ice up in my cup but my neck has got some blizzard
Tommy Hilfiger on my satchel I feel just like a wizard
I'm in the cut like some scissors or some clippers (Clip clip)
Theres indica up in my lungs this shit delivers
No ice up in my cup but my neck has got some blizzard
Tommy Hilfiger on my satchel I feel just like a wizard
I'm in the cut like some scissors or some clippers (Clip clip)
Theres indica up in my lungs this shit delivers
No ice up in my cup but my neck has got some blizzard
Tommy Hilfiger on my satchel I feel just like a wizard
Man you say wah wah tryna tell me something all I hear is blah blah (Blah blah)
And im back now dropping tracks now
Goin 95 down I-5 and my ride is blacked out
Getcha' boy he's blacked out
Cashed out throw up on the floor
Got his stomach running track now
Shawty in the bed layin' down lookin good
But I change the sheets cuz i want a new background (Hey)
Move back now you knock off
Ain't no cappin' in the whip when I take the top off
Hay no trampa en mi banda bailamos y cantamos a La Bamba
Futerama on TV with my shawty's mama im Steezy
No like no drama don't like problems take a breath take it easy
I'm in the cut like some scissors or some clippers (Clip clip)
Theres indica up in my lungs this shit delivers
No ice up in my cup but my neck has got some blizzard
Tommy Hilfiger on my satchel I feel just like a wizard
Im in the cut like some scissors or some clippers (Clip clip)
Theres indica up in my lungs this shit delivers
No ice up in my cup but my neck has got some blizzard
Tommy Hilfiger on my satchel I feel just like a wizard
Bitch i'm straight out the cut
I got that juice you can't pour in a cup
I feel like pac in the movie wassup
She stopped the movie and pulled out the cuffs
Cuffs
She said i'm too cocky, you can not humble it
She sat on my dick and hoped she could funnel it
My bro play percussion his gun got a drum on it
Put me on a track bitch you know i'm gon run on it
I'm raising my glass, this shit it moves fast
And i am not one to complain a bit
Let it play out imma run a blitz
Someone tell my haters go suck a dick
Don't play wit me i'm like whoah whoah
I'm lil bro but they call me big bro
I put in work i know it shows
I put in work you know it shows
I'm in the cut like some scissors or some clippers (Clip clip)
Theres indica up in my lungs this shit delivers
No ice up in my cup but my neck has got some blizzard
Tommy Hilfiger on my satchel I feel just like a wizard
I'm in the cut like some scissors or some clippers (Clip clip)
Theres indica up in my lungs this shit delivers
No ice up in my cup but my neck has got some blizzard
Tommy Hilfiger on my satchel I feel just like a wizard
Credits
Writer(s): Nico Steezy
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