Cutthroat
Yo its kobe
Vv
How do I handle my business
Cutthroat
See the gang why you tripping the fuck bro
I see you niggah that's luck though
I'm in the kitchen what you think it's up for
I seen that shit you be faking that's tough bro
Now I'm all in her guts hoe
You gotta live with that shit
You gotta live with that shit
Brody be counting up chips
And he got a brand new wrist
Yea yea
Yea yea
Yea yea
Fuck the appeal
On they grave I take a piss
Yea yea
Yea yea
Yea yea
I be pushing that shift
I gotta run in this bitch
Brody be poppin the C.O
And he don't give a fuck what it is
Yea
Said I told all these niggahs that one day is one day couldn't fuck with you niggahs you hate
Imma run up this cake everyday
Imma get to the bag anyway
Take a shot imma take to the brain
Fuck with me man you niggahs insane
Break her back but she fuck with the pain
I can't help it ma niggah I'm great
From the mud yeah I needed that rain
Now I'm showing these niggahs they lame
And you know that it's all in the vein it's all in the vein yeah
It's all in the vein yeah
I got birds in the trap
Funny coz you niggahs trap on the app
You bitch n you pussy you know issa fact
Talk all that shit we go handle all that
Moving too funny you cannot adapt
You up in my comments you need to relax
Send me a beat imma make it An M
You do what you can and its like its a tragic
You don't fuck with me imma make you a has been
And all I've been doing is dropping these classics
Not underclass but you know I'm a maverick
Shawty in bed and she doing gymnastics
Calm your ass down I ain't phased by no savage
Chasing them followers Trynna live lavish
Shawty you know I ain't never been average
Breaking that back and that ass gotta grab it
Try steal my swag
They try steal my flow
Niggahs we got to go oh
How do I handle my business
Cutthroat
See the gang why you tripping the fuck bro
I see you niggah that's luck though
I'm in the kitchen what you think it's up for
I seen that shit you be faking that's tough bro
Now I'm all in her guts hoe
You gotta live with that shit
You gotta live with that shit
Brody be counting up chips
And he got a brand new wrist
Yea yea
Yea yea
Yea yea
Fuck the appeal
On they grave I take a piss
Yea yea
Yea yea
Yea yea
I be pushing that shift
I gotta run in this bitch
Brody be poppin the C.O
And he don't give a fuck what it is
Vv
How do I handle my business
Cutthroat
See the gang why you tripping the fuck bro
I see you niggah that's luck though
I'm in the kitchen what you think it's up for
I seen that shit you be faking that's tough bro
Now I'm all in her guts hoe
You gotta live with that shit
You gotta live with that shit
Brody be counting up chips
And he got a brand new wrist
Yea yea
Yea yea
Yea yea
Fuck the appeal
On they grave I take a piss
Yea yea
Yea yea
Yea yea
I be pushing that shift
I gotta run in this bitch
Brody be poppin the C.O
And he don't give a fuck what it is
Yea
Said I told all these niggahs that one day is one day couldn't fuck with you niggahs you hate
Imma run up this cake everyday
Imma get to the bag anyway
Take a shot imma take to the brain
Fuck with me man you niggahs insane
Break her back but she fuck with the pain
I can't help it ma niggah I'm great
From the mud yeah I needed that rain
Now I'm showing these niggahs they lame
And you know that it's all in the vein it's all in the vein yeah
It's all in the vein yeah
I got birds in the trap
Funny coz you niggahs trap on the app
You bitch n you pussy you know issa fact
Talk all that shit we go handle all that
Moving too funny you cannot adapt
You up in my comments you need to relax
Send me a beat imma make it An M
You do what you can and its like its a tragic
You don't fuck with me imma make you a has been
And all I've been doing is dropping these classics
Not underclass but you know I'm a maverick
Shawty in bed and she doing gymnastics
Calm your ass down I ain't phased by no savage
Chasing them followers Trynna live lavish
Shawty you know I ain't never been average
Breaking that back and that ass gotta grab it
Try steal my swag
They try steal my flow
Niggahs we got to go oh
How do I handle my business
Cutthroat
See the gang why you tripping the fuck bro
I see you niggah that's luck though
I'm in the kitchen what you think it's up for
I seen that shit you be faking that's tough bro
Now I'm all in her guts hoe
You gotta live with that shit
You gotta live with that shit
Brody be counting up chips
And he got a brand new wrist
Yea yea
Yea yea
Yea yea
Fuck the appeal
On they grave I take a piss
Yea yea
Yea yea
Yea yea
I be pushing that shift
I gotta run in this bitch
Brody be poppin the C.O
And he don't give a fuck what it is
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Writer(s): Yung Ashtray
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