stay inna Cut
Niggas be talking shit but I let them assume what they want
Why you tryna judge me like you know me, You ain't know me a bit
Throwing shade, man won't help I'm a star I shine in the dark
I been through so much pain so I pour my feels in a cup
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Just like scissors
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Gotta stay in the cut
Nahh I really rap, treat the game like bitch (mmh yeah) and I fuck it well
Just doing me, working on myself, tryna be a better me
Why you tryna judge me like you know me, You ain't know me a bit
If I take you to my past man I swear you'd be traumatized
Got a lot of emotion that a nigga gotta keep inside
But don't play with me I'm on-site lil boy I'll pop your shit
See the bad in the good and the good in the bad, Call me Yin-Yang
Man why these niggas so fake? See that energy I don't need it
Niggas be talking shit but I let them assume what they want
Why you tryna judge me like you know me, You ain't know me a bit
Throwing shade, man won't help I'm a star I shine in the dark
I been through so much pain so I pour my feels in a cup
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Just like scissors
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Gotta stay in the cut
Why you tryna judge me like you know me, You ain't know me a bit
Throwing shade, man won't help I'm a star I shine in the dark
I been through so much pain so I pour my feels in a cup
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Just like scissors
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Gotta stay in the cut
Nahh I really rap, treat the game like bitch (mmh yeah) and I fuck it well
Just doing me, working on myself, tryna be a better me
Why you tryna judge me like you know me, You ain't know me a bit
If I take you to my past man I swear you'd be traumatized
Got a lot of emotion that a nigga gotta keep inside
But don't play with me I'm on-site lil boy I'll pop your shit
See the bad in the good and the good in the bad, Call me Yin-Yang
Man why these niggas so fake? See that energy I don't need it
Niggas be talking shit but I let them assume what they want
Why you tryna judge me like you know me, You ain't know me a bit
Throwing shade, man won't help I'm a star I shine in the dark
I been through so much pain so I pour my feels in a cup
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Just like scissors
Gotta stay in the cut
I'm in the cut
Gotta stay in the cut
Credits
Writer(s): Thabang Mashale
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