Cuttin' Up ft. Day1 Dre Lyrics

I'm wishin' on a star

To follow where you are

I'm wishin' on a dream

To follow what it means

Yeah, ay, ay

Young nigga in the stu and you know he stay cuttin' up

Throw it out his stomach like Tyson with a uppercut

Young niggas can't fuck with us, niggas always duckin' us

Removin' this shit like a lil' nigga pluckin' us

You don't know who I am, I don't give a fuck nor a damn, nigga

Cause I'm the man, makin' money, doin' what I can

Nigga goin' ham, fly like I'm Superman

Batman, that nigga is cool too

Ho tryna link, I said pull through

Said she got a gyatt, think I need proof

Get me excited, raise a nigga roof

Hold up, hold up, I be flexin

These niggas forget like dyslexic

Flashin' lights but no festive

Lockin' up niggas like arrested

I was like three or four

Big flamin' nigga knockin' on my door

Opened that shit up, said I gotta go

Ever since then I was a roll

Nigga,

talented nigga, with a 45, I'm a shooting star

And he's a pussy nigga tryna run but he ain't gon' make it far

That nigga took a couple losses, keep it pushin' like a shopping cart

Now I'm on a scooter through the mall with a baddie, I'm on my Paul Blart

Buddy tryna tussle with Slim, better get whiplash

Swipin' shit, fools on the bank, I'm bout to make big cash

And fuck a slow grind, me and my niggas gettin' rich fast

Sound like a monster, track hawk, 240 on the dash

I can hit a flow and switch it up every two fuckin' lines

Buddy is a scholar, we know a nigga ain't do the crime

ball on a regular fuck on her not on my schedule

Bro got his trigger finger when he get off that edible

Bankin' on a nigga, must've thought I was gon' trick on you

Hit it, see you back to the streets, I would never trip on you

Can't put a P as who I be, but I'm retired from the streets

Married to my wife and this money, give a fuck about a treesh

I was born off the race, ain't raised in the M, I'm from the bluff, nigga

I'm from a place you get hit in your face for talkin' tough, nigga

My brother be on go from the jump, let you get bucked, nigga

And talk on lil day , I'ma press you, cause you a fuck, nigga

Flash you with a gun, ain't gon' shoot it, bound to get plucked, nigga

So what, slide your block if need be, you better duck nigga

When I see you, I'ma slap the fuck out you, since you buff, nigga

If you ain't got my shit, then I guess you just outta luck, nigga

Small crew, but the money keep expanding, yo

Big time models, my fans, they gon' keep demandin', yo

Hit us, hit us, toss up, have a move, I'm like a dancer yo

If it's not the money callin' do not expect me to answer, yo

Young nigga in the stu, and you know he stay cuttin' up

Throw it at his stomach like Tyson with a uppercut

Niggas can't fuck with us, niggas always duckin' us

Removin' the shit like a lil' nigga pluckin' us

You don't know who I am, I don't give a fuck, nor a damn, nigga

Cause I'm the man, makin' money, doin' what I can

Nigga goin ham, fly like I'm Superman