Cut The Comparison Lyrics

These niggas is. yeah, uh look, look

You niggas airing em, cut the comparison

Niggas ain't running a match

And guess I embarrassed em, stand there and stare at em

Can't give a sucker a dap

I'm on the hunt for the racks, they are running and ducking

And hunching they back

Nigga it's no coming back, your gone

Promise it's no coming back your corn

You niggas airing em, cut the comparison

Niggas ain't running a match

And guess I embarrassed em, stand there and stare at em

Can't give a sucker a dap

I'm on the hunt for the racks, they are running and ducking

And hunching they back

Nigga it's no coming back, your gone

Promise it's no coming back your corn

Get straight to cooking, the way that it's looking

Y'all putting my city in doubt

If these niggas up next

Put me on FunkFlex

Cut the oblivion out

I had to figure it out

Fuck it do something that really could bounce

Ain't taking no losses, they told me slow down my horses, but nigga I really could joust

So, what is it really about

And shit will get Litty for facts

I'm telling you niggas, we way to efficient, to ever just sit and relax

I told em they swipe insufficient

No chicken, the bank just suspended they racks

You ain't getting no pity for that

Nigga done lost his little missy for that

Bro, he a bitch and he mad

And these niggas they still stuck

Nigga we still up, count them real bucks

Talking bill bucks, these niggas slow buck

We do not slow up, cash roll up, hold up

You niggas airing em, cut the comparison

Niggas ain't running a match

And guess I embarrassed em, stand there and stare at em

Can't give a sucker a dap

I'm on the hunt for the racks, they are running and ducking

And hunching they back

Nigga it's no coming back, your gone

Promise it's no coming back your corn

You niggas airing em, cut the comparison

Niggas ain't running a match

And guess I embarrassed em, stand there and stare at em

Can't give a sucker a dap

I'm on the hunt for the racks, they are running and ducking

And hunching they back

Nigga it's no coming back, your gone

Promise it's no coming back your corn

Can't give a sucker a dap, nigga can't pay me to hop on they soundtrack

Nigga I'm beasting forever, everything you are piecing together, it sounds Wack

Beat selection is decent however

Mackavelli I'll never allow that

First, they this and now they that

Fake love I'm never around that

Really fuck all of your feelings and thoughts

Counted me out, committed for sure

Came with drip I been I had the sauce

Nigga they know that I'm Jiggy galore

Jenny and all

Baby I sip to refill up the pour, shit (Sip up to pour, sip up to pour)

Time to get rich we all oh so sick of the poor (So sick of the poor, sick of the poor)

It's nothing, it's none to me

Involve in something gone for none

Shit, all or none, all or none it's all or nothing

We go all for fronting, please stop that fronting nigga

You niggas airing em, cut the comparison

Niggas ain't running a match

And guess I embarrassed em, stand there and stare at em

Can't give a sucker a dap

I'm on the hunt for the racks, they are running and ducking

And hunching they back

Nigga it's no coming back, your gone

Promise it's no coming back your corn

You niggas airing em, cut the comparison

Niggas ain't running a match

And guess I embarrassed em, stand there and stare at em

Can't give a sucker a dap

I'm on the hunt for the racks, they are running and ducking

And hunching they back

Nigga it's no coming back, your gone

Promise it's no coming back your corn