Cut Ties

Here we go again I said I'm
Just fine I don't need no new friends
Cut ties tie up all the loose ends
I advise u careful what u do next
It's a surprise I ain't lose my cool yet
Hugh hef with the games I don't play boy
Kick push you should can skate or see the flame boy
Twist kush put a 8th up in that thang boy
I hate circles that be passin round the same story
Everything u said behind my back I'll admit
It's prolly much worse then everything u said
Don't forget it that I mean it if I said so let's dead
If u said it to my face I'd prolly give u credit but my
Thoughts getting cloudy Money getting taller
Kush getting louder Circle getting smaller
I'm a lost boy I be cooling g with the gang
So you know that aint a damn thing changed
Ya Nowadays they too good at throwin shade
And that's why I got these Cartier frames

I gotta cut ties on em
I gotta cut ties on em
I gotta gotta cut ties on em
I gotta cut ties on em

The ones that hate most try to stay close
They playin they roles they front and they pose
They change they clothes I keep my
Enemies close I keep it composed
I keep it inside and laugh on my own I do not expose
It's a test they claim what they know
It's to the death I don't play games with the throne
It's like Rosetta I'm a set in stone
No professor in class on my own you know I
I'm leaving nothing but the skull in the bones
You know my brothers came from nothing man the jungle my home
You know I gotta keep a silence but to muzzle chrome so
You should keep it quiet you should muffle your tone
Another Two face I know when I see it
I do not believe it another deceiver
My brother my keeper
Street Sweeper get to Boomin like the speakers
Heat Seeker introduce you to the reaper
Lost boy you know I'm with the gang
So you know that aint a damn thang changed
Ya Nowadays they too good at throwin shade
And that's why I got these Cartier frames

I gotta cut ties on em
I gotta cut ties on em
I gotta gotta cut ties on em
I gotta cut ties on em