Cut Throat

I’m on that real ***** **** no I won’t never change
And I don’t **** with these rappers cus these *****s strange
**** I’d rather be a trapper give a **** bout fame
You run up thanking you a jacker you can loose ya brain
(Baah!)
And I’ma say this once watch how you say my name
And I can’t trust nomo that **** so ******* lame
I could’ve bought me a new house but I copped me a chain
And I just left Ice Man this ain’t from Johnny Dang
They say they want pressure that’s what I’ma brang
***** ***** you can play and get hit with the flame
We go pull up where you stay and we gone
Let it rain
***** **** you and your brother and **** wat you claim
I need me a cup of ice so I pull up right at the store
I feel like future dirty sprite this **** here got me moving slow
Tryna pour a four I ****** round spilt that **** all my clothes
But what you better know is I can’t move unless I got the pole
**** 12 they on my **** they just want me to fold
Was mad as hell I went to jail on the way to my show
They took eleven bands and then they put my **** on froze
And then they took my rifle that came with a telescope
But I’m still with the ****s just thought that I should let you know
***** I’m that ***** that’s some **** that they already know
I face the fact that I can’t even ******* trust no more
Better watch your back cause
When you turn around they cut your throat
They cut your throat
Better watch your back cause when you turn around
They cut your throat oh yeah
Inside I’m hurting but never let it show oh yeah
And this might be the realest **** I ever wrote oh yeah
Might be the realest **** I ever wrote
Better watch your back cause when you turn around
They cut your throat oh yeah
Inside I’m hurting but never let it show oh yeah
And this might be the realest **** I ever wrote oh yeah
Might be the realest **** I ever wrote
Remember we was posted up at the store
Now I’m touring riding foreign every day on the road
Some of my *****s from the Nawf
Most of my *****s throw foes
If I ain’t got it then you know my *****s clutching a pole
Don’t understand why the **** they speak on **** they don’t know
I keep the stick it’s in my reach and that’s where ever I go
Thank I won’t squeeze ‘em watch you bleed
Gone loose ya top when I blow
A hunned shots gone clear the scene gone turn that ***** to a ghost
My brother been on the run the feds tryna snatch him
My plug been tryna front I guess it’s time to jack him
Forever thuggin if you love me go and buy my album
But I’ma a street ***** don’t give two ***** bout going platinum
(Uuuhh)
Better watch yo back cause when you turn around
They cut your throat oh yeah
Inside I’m hurting but never let it show oh yeah
And this might be the realest **** I ever wrote oh yeah
Might be the realest **** I ever wrote
Better watch yo back cause when you turn around
They cut your throat oh yeah
Inside I’m hurting but never let it show oh yeah
And this might be the realest **** I ever wrote oh yeah
Might be the realest **** I ever wrote