Cut Throat - JayDaYoungan

I’m on that real nigga shit no I won’t never change

And I don’t fuck with these rappers cus these niggas strange

Shit I’d rather be a trapper give a fuck 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 shit so fucking lame

I could’ve bought me a new house but I copped me a chain

And I jus left Ice Man this ain’t from Johnny Dang

They say they want pressure that’s what I’ma brang

Pussy nigga you can play and get hit with the flame

We go pull up where you stay and we gone

Let it rain

Nigga fuck you and your brother and fuck 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 shit here got me moving slow

Tryna pour a four I fucked round spilt that shit all my clothes

But what you better know is I can’t move unless I got the pole

Fuck 12 they on my dick 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 shit on froze

And then they took my rifle that came with a telescope

But I’m still with the shits just thought that I should let you know

Bitch I’m that nigga that’s some shit that they already know

I face the fact that I can’t even fucking trust no more

Better watch your back because 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 shit I ever wrote oh yeah

Might be the realest shit 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 shit I ever wrote oh yeah

Might be the realest shit 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 Niggas from the Nawf

Most of my Niggas throw foes

If I ain’t got it then you know my niggas clutching a pole

Don’t understand why the fuck they speak on shit 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 bitch 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 nigga don’t give two fucks 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 shit I ever wrote oh yeah

Might be the realest shit 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 shit I ever wrote oh yeah

Might be the realest shit I ever wrote