10,000 Cuts Lyrics

Yeah yeah

You know what I'm sayin?

This that real rich nigga type shit, right?

Lemme know if you can um, understand me

Like

Keep gas in my blunt

I'm smokin' on runtz, I put on no fronts

I plug if you want

I gave her some acid, that bitch going nuts

I be in her guts

I'm breaking some records, bust ten thousand nuts

I don't give no fucks

I say how it is ain't no ten thousand cuts

Shawty imma have to tell it to you straight

My life a party, come through and kick shit with Nate

Stackin' up these dimes but no time to go on no date

Even though you fine, I'm on my grind, gotta come to me (come to me)

Come thru the crib, late night

This what you want, don't get stage fright

Baby come thru the crib, take pipe

I'll show you how I live, up all night

Baby come thru the crib, no more FaceTime

Said you freaky, you gonna give me face, right?

Come thru the crib, I got love to give

It's food in my fridge and my place nice (and my place nice, aw yeah)

Keep gas in my blunt

I'm smokin' on runtz, I put on no fronts

I plug if you want

I gave her some acid, that bitch going nuts

I be in her guts

I'm breaking some records, bust ten thousand nuts

I don't give no fucks

I say how it is ain't no ten thousand cuts

I'm keepin' it real

That's just how I feel, my slimes know the deal

I'm smokin' on kill

I'm high as a bitch, need something I can feel

Really I just be takin' the good drugs, my nigga

You should hit up my line I got good plugs, my nigga

I could ship it to you for a real good price, nigga

Just hit my line I got it

Lil' bitch threw it back, I caught it

That bitch get no love, know she just want these racks in my pockets

We came up from shit, now we moving like bosses

Young lil' nigga got the drip line a old leaky faucet

I keep a stick, don't cross me

Niggas hate on your clique when you ballin' like Boston

Turned some L's into W's, I took some losses

Difference with us is you took a loss and you lost it

I can never stop with this shit

I'll keep running up the racks til I'm rich

And you know I'm rich forever like, jay critch

Steph Curry shot, with your bitch, off the hip

Yeah I'm lit like a - flicked bic

One eye lookin' at you, Slick Rick

But it be my third eye

They tryna' knock me off my game? let a nerd try (I'd like to see a nigga try)

Keep gas in my blunt

I'm smokin' on runtz, I put on no fronts

I plug if you want

I gave her some acid, that bitch going nuts

I be in her guts

I'm breaking some records, bust ten thousand nuts

I don't give no fucks

I say how it is ain't no ten thousand cuts

Yeah, aye, yeah

Aye, yeah, yeah, aye

Aye, yeah, aye

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