In The Cut ft. Daridara Lyrics

Yeah, who spilled my drink bitch I need more cup

No I'm not the doctor I just stay in the cut

I just made twenty racks I just barely woke up

Yeah, I'm in the cut for real (Let's go)

Bitch I get geeked pop pills, my vision too blurry pass Jesus the wheel

Bitch I'm in the cut for real, tell me now what's that pill?

I don't pop the percs it give me the chills

All this water my neck grew gills

Just signed a check blue bills

Bought my momma a house in the hills

Whip up the kitchen a meal, I think I just made me a meal

You ain't touching no mill for real

Might stand on my money O'Neal (Shaquille)

Okay, I might just swerve in a wraith

If that nigga wanna do it can race

I'm in the cut like a shank yeah,

Nigga tell me what's your rank yeah,

Swerve in a Bentley today

Next day I might choose a Rover

Fuckin' yo bitch bend her over

Bitch it's the kid got older

Yeah, she mad cuz' my diamonds got colder

Black diamond ap my wrist got Ebola

This wock in my cup bitch I ain't sippin soda

You biting my swag think you chipping a molar

Lil bitch I'm back, I ain't never got hit and then get back (what, what)

Two-Tone Kel-Tec, never in the military but I got vets (what, what)

Please don't compete with my shooters they take yo ass right off the map (what, what)

Hit you and yo mans none of you niggas can reboot back, huh,

I-I-I'm in the cut riding round' with my .40

Bitch said she want me well fuck it then show me

I jumped through the portal with me and my homies we still in the simulation at the Shonie's

I'm in the cut like I did it on accident

Said she wanna fuck well then hand me that ass again

Don't give a fuck where you from like what's happening?

I'm in the cut and I make em do scattering

Yeah, I'm in the cut for real (Let's go)

Bitch I get geeked pop pills, my vision too blurry pass Jesus the wheel

Bitch I'm in the cut for real, tell me now what's that pill?

I don't pop the percs it give me the chills

All this water my neck grew gills

Just signed a check blue bills

Bought my momma a house in the hills

Bought my momma a house a crib it came with a lake

Yeah I been on that swag boy I swear you too late

My bitch ain't got ass but she count up the cake

Money counter go-

That's the sound that it make

Yeah, I'm in the cut like I got me the scurvy

Pink diamonds on me like a nigga named Kirby

My engine 16 why my rims so dirty

Yeah I'm in the cut bitch I thought that you heard me

Yeah, I'm in the cut for real

I'm in the cut, pop pills

I'm in the cut, do drills not doing not get backs I'm shooting to kill

I'm in the cut for real

That pussy too wet, for real

You talk on the net, for real

Your bitch on her knees call me Jesus for real