Cutthroat
(Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the bank)
Aye, aye
Aye, aye
Aye, aye (Uhh)
Aye, aye
(Know what I'm sayin')
Aye, aye
Please don't play wit' me, baby
I need my strips
I could make a hunnid songs a day I still won't miss
You ain't bringing me no fee, can't be my bitch
Said his diamonds dancing all I'm seeing is si shit
Fuck a diamond tester
Brought the bullet tester
Life taker
Fuck a nigga questions
I'm wit' the SETT
My niggas life changers
Big glocks
No wrestlin', no tusslin'
Who want smoke
My niggas poppin' off the muscle
Really had to grind hard, I had no hustle
(Swear I don't do push-ups, but I'm the muscle)
If you ain't wit' the bullshit go head and run home
My RTB, ESF-301 niggas cutthroat
Yeah, my RTB, MJG, 42, them niggas cutthroat (Them niggas cutthroat)
Why you niggas posting all 'em poles
Ain't never bust those (Why you ain't bust those)
Why you niggas trappin' all them years ain't got no custos (Not one)
Careful round my niggas, lil nigga, yo ass get stepped on (My niggas steppin')
My niggas always takin' shit like they some type uh Kleptos (Gimme dat)
Bad lil Haitian bitch
She shake it like a red nose
Whatever happened to lil dawg
Ain't no worries, already fed those (Whatever happened)
(Silly nigga crashin out for da bitch, already bled those)
I'm the only reason some niggas still got they heads on
I still know some niggas who'll crash for me when I'm dead wrong (They know I'm dead wrong)
Never lying to these bitches, lil baby, you wasn't led on (At all)
I get funny feelings 'bout most you niggas and I be dead on (EVERY SINGLE TIME)
Yea my Niggas cutthroat cutthroat
Cutthroat I really mean that
I ain't talkin no CPU my Nigga brought the minimac (BLRRR)
I'm fvmous for fuckin' niggas bitches
I'm finna relapse
My Pockets on fat Joe
Fully make this nigga lean back
Please don't play wit' me, baby
I need my strips
I could make a hunnid songs a day I still won't miss
You ain't bringing me no fee, can't be my bitch
Said his diamonds dancing all I'm seeing is si shit
Fuck a diamond tester
Brought the bullet tester
Life taker
Fuck a nigga questions
I'm wit' the SETT
My niggas life changers
Big glocks
No wrestlin', no tusslin'
Who want smoke
My niggas poppin' off the muscle
Really had to grind hard, I had no hustle
(Swear I don't do push-ups, but I'm the muscle)
If you ain't wit' the bullshit go head and run home
My RTB, ESF-301 niggas cutthroat
(Vampire)
Aye, aye
Aye, aye
Aye, aye (Uhh)
Aye, aye
(Know what I'm sayin')
Aye, aye
Please don't play wit' me, baby
I need my strips
I could make a hunnid songs a day I still won't miss
You ain't bringing me no fee, can't be my bitch
Said his diamonds dancing all I'm seeing is si shit
Fuck a diamond tester
Brought the bullet tester
Life taker
Fuck a nigga questions
I'm wit' the SETT
My niggas life changers
Big glocks
No wrestlin', no tusslin'
Who want smoke
My niggas poppin' off the muscle
Really had to grind hard, I had no hustle
(Swear I don't do push-ups, but I'm the muscle)
If you ain't wit' the bullshit go head and run home
My RTB, ESF-301 niggas cutthroat
Yeah, my RTB, MJG, 42, them niggas cutthroat (Them niggas cutthroat)
Why you niggas posting all 'em poles
Ain't never bust those (Why you ain't bust those)
Why you niggas trappin' all them years ain't got no custos (Not one)
Careful round my niggas, lil nigga, yo ass get stepped on (My niggas steppin')
My niggas always takin' shit like they some type uh Kleptos (Gimme dat)
Bad lil Haitian bitch
She shake it like a red nose
Whatever happened to lil dawg
Ain't no worries, already fed those (Whatever happened)
(Silly nigga crashin out for da bitch, already bled those)
I'm the only reason some niggas still got they heads on
I still know some niggas who'll crash for me when I'm dead wrong (They know I'm dead wrong)
Never lying to these bitches, lil baby, you wasn't led on (At all)
I get funny feelings 'bout most you niggas and I be dead on (EVERY SINGLE TIME)
Yea my Niggas cutthroat cutthroat
Cutthroat I really mean that
I ain't talkin no CPU my Nigga brought the minimac (BLRRR)
I'm fvmous for fuckin' niggas bitches
I'm finna relapse
My Pockets on fat Joe
Fully make this nigga lean back
Please don't play wit' me, baby
I need my strips
I could make a hunnid songs a day I still won't miss
You ain't bringing me no fee, can't be my bitch
Said his diamonds dancing all I'm seeing is si shit
Fuck a diamond tester
Brought the bullet tester
Life taker
Fuck a nigga questions
I'm wit' the SETT
My niggas life changers
Big glocks
No wrestlin', no tusslin'
Who want smoke
My niggas poppin' off the muscle
Really had to grind hard, I had no hustle
(Swear I don't do push-ups, but I'm the muscle)
If you ain't wit' the bullshit go head and run home
My RTB, ESF-301 niggas cutthroat
(Vampire)
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Writer(s): Elijah Jones
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