Out the Cut

Maybach with a duffle in the back 
And it’s full of cash 
Police on my ass gotta dip and hit the gas to dash
Know I made it out the cut I promise momma I’ll never go back
Bitch got hella ass, lucky every day I get to smash
She ride me like a pony
while I sit here counting up racks
Know you clowns be phoney
The way you travel around in packs
That’s why I keep it on me
In case yall want to get cracked
No it’s not a warning
I’m just letting yall know the facts
Caught you bozos snoring
So I load up the clip and snatch up the bag
So high I be soarin
in the thick clouds I look down and laugh
Know I’m not important
But someone’s gotta make em mad
Smoke so much weed
Don’t think It’s possible for me to be sad

I keep it
In pieces
You know
It’s real

My enemy
deceased
They know
The deal

I’m dreamin
I’m schemin
I know
I will

I’m racing
I’m scraping
I’m low
With these wheels

Redneck YC
Fuck with me
You might be
On a white tee
Sayin Rest in Peace
Please don’t reach
I keep the peace
No need to bleed
Out on the streets
I play for keeps
You pray for weeks
I spray then leave
Then bob and weave
All through the trees
I’m dippin fast
Hop in the whip and I’m hitting the gas
How I made it I flipped my whole past
Now all I can do is just sit here and laugh
I promised momma I’ll never go back
Gave birth to a G and I been on attack
That’s why I picked up a pen and a pad
And starting writing these verses and raps
Avoiding all these curses and traps
No need for pain I been through all that
Stay in my lane and do not get clapped
When I’m in my brain I’m in my own lab
Can’t lose my train I need my own bag
Got homies counting on me
Whole world counting on me
Just let em watch wait and see


I keep it
In pieces
You know
It’s real

My enemy
deceased
They know
The deal

I’m dreamin
I’m schemin
I know
I will

I’m racing
I’m scraping
I’m low
With these wheels

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