Cut It Off
(What!)
(Yeah!)
Cut it off (Whoa)
(Yeah, whoa)
Cut it off (What)
(Yeah, lit)
Cut it off
What you talking bout cut it out (I'm done)
Yeah I'm done with this route (With this route)
Lots of phonies lot of fakes run their mouth (Talk too much)
Damn I gotta get up out of this drought (Out this drought)
To much time thinking about my dreams (Way too much)
Gotta take action slide up in that scene (Skrrt)
I've been going through a lot I think I might pop a bean (What)
I've been going through a lot I think I might scream (Yeah)
Think I gotta get back on my fucking grind (Come on)
Distractions keep on coming up
Think I lost my mind
Let me get this straight (Yeah)
Imma get this realigned
Let me fix this up
Kick them out my fucking line
Hold up, yeah I keep my energy don't want it dissipating
Move my spot emotion be relocating
Stop that hesitating
Making my move this is my devastation
Planning something crazy bitches can't touch me
One strike and you gone I had to fucking
Cut it off (Whoa)
(Yeah, whoa)
Cut it off (What)
(Yeah, lit)
Cut it off
Yeah, yeah I'm off to the moon (The moon)
Bitch we done you through (You through)
Time for the change brand new (Brand new)
Blast off zooming my views (My views)
Getting to turnt let it loose (Loose)
Popping it off blew a fuse (Fuse)
Bitch wants me back I refuse (Nah)
Let me just stick to my roots (Yeah)
Losing my mind with the juice (The juice)
Turn on my focus I use (I use)
Yeah I'll stick to my cues (My cues)
Yeah, do this shit on my own (My own)
Solo dolo look what I found (Found)
Taking this shit in round by round (Round)
Decided to pop off and play with my sound (Whoa)
Yo bitch doesn't matter she leaving you now (She is)
You pussy you lame you like a clown (You do)
Discovered my route to take off from the ground
No wonder you under me look at you drown (Yeah)
No filter I'm letting this out
My haters are talking I'm calling them out
Cut it off, cut it off I wanna shout
Taking my stand I see fear and they doubt
Catching no feelings I hit it I'm out
What do you, what do you mean I'm not chasing clout
Stick by my motto I'm breaking it off
And this is what they wanted, they wanted me loss
Cut it off (Yeah)
(What, yeah)
Cut it off (What)
(What, uh)
Cut it off (Cut it, yeah cut it)
Cut it off (What)
(Okay, yeah)
Cut it off
(Yeah!)
Cut it off (Whoa)
(Yeah, whoa)
Cut it off (What)
(Yeah, lit)
Cut it off
What you talking bout cut it out (I'm done)
Yeah I'm done with this route (With this route)
Lots of phonies lot of fakes run their mouth (Talk too much)
Damn I gotta get up out of this drought (Out this drought)
To much time thinking about my dreams (Way too much)
Gotta take action slide up in that scene (Skrrt)
I've been going through a lot I think I might pop a bean (What)
I've been going through a lot I think I might scream (Yeah)
Think I gotta get back on my fucking grind (Come on)
Distractions keep on coming up
Think I lost my mind
Let me get this straight (Yeah)
Imma get this realigned
Let me fix this up
Kick them out my fucking line
Hold up, yeah I keep my energy don't want it dissipating
Move my spot emotion be relocating
Stop that hesitating
Making my move this is my devastation
Planning something crazy bitches can't touch me
One strike and you gone I had to fucking
Cut it off (Whoa)
(Yeah, whoa)
Cut it off (What)
(Yeah, lit)
Cut it off
Yeah, yeah I'm off to the moon (The moon)
Bitch we done you through (You through)
Time for the change brand new (Brand new)
Blast off zooming my views (My views)
Getting to turnt let it loose (Loose)
Popping it off blew a fuse (Fuse)
Bitch wants me back I refuse (Nah)
Let me just stick to my roots (Yeah)
Losing my mind with the juice (The juice)
Turn on my focus I use (I use)
Yeah I'll stick to my cues (My cues)
Yeah, do this shit on my own (My own)
Solo dolo look what I found (Found)
Taking this shit in round by round (Round)
Decided to pop off and play with my sound (Whoa)
Yo bitch doesn't matter she leaving you now (She is)
You pussy you lame you like a clown (You do)
Discovered my route to take off from the ground
No wonder you under me look at you drown (Yeah)
No filter I'm letting this out
My haters are talking I'm calling them out
Cut it off, cut it off I wanna shout
Taking my stand I see fear and they doubt
Catching no feelings I hit it I'm out
What do you, what do you mean I'm not chasing clout
Stick by my motto I'm breaking it off
And this is what they wanted, they wanted me loss
Cut it off (Yeah)
(What, yeah)
Cut it off (What)
(What, uh)
Cut it off (Cut it, yeah cut it)
Cut it off (What)
(Okay, yeah)
Cut it off
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Writer(s): Brandon Garcia
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