(Damn Jam this shit a vibe)
(Samy made this shit)
(Yo Vicky!)
Add the green beam and the stick put on the black 40
We’ll beat shawty ass , he play crazy
Chin check shawty
I talk to my gun like bitch you bet not jam on me
The Cutters run this shit
Bitch that’s the reason that we whacked shawty
Cut them , Dunk them , Fuck them , Bust them
Again , I said Fuck them
He shouldn’t went against the Cutters
When it come to them bodies
Tell Fox to show the numbers
Ain't no snitching here
Bitch I’d rather wear a jumper
Go to jail and run that bitch
Bitch I’m talking 500
Aye I’m YD the Cutter , hottest nigga in the summer
And I gotta keep a gun , for the pussy want to run up
I'm a real cut throat , so I never put the gun up
Bitch I trap thru the night and go to sleep soon as the sun up
Aye Sometimes I be lurking
I be plotting on a come up
Little nigga pipe down & that little nigga bet not jump up
1 swing , we all swing , bitch that’s law of the cutter
This some Comrade shit , bitch I’ll never leave a brother
Bitch bragging about her nigga
Told that bitch to shut the fuck up
I don’t love her , I don’t trust her
Best believe I’m trying fuck
Say I’m true to the trap and I can put it on my mother
Glock 17 with the beam
Turned Danger to a Hunter
It’ll be war behind Danger
That tough shit will get you shot down
Revolver got a 6 pack
Boom so no shots found
Mane Fuck that nigga
Left him dying on that cold ground
Let that bitch blow and I don’t mind cuz I love the sound
Shooting out the sun roof on 1
The next we walk him down
The way we left the scene
Homicide had to chalk the ground
Cutter is a problem
Any city that we touching down
Put money on ya head , the cutters spray 100 rounds
The Gunners , The Few , The Proud , The Cutters
Oh gawd , Danger running shit
That boy smoother than butter
If I don’t keep it Cutter you can bet I keep it Gutta
I’m the head nigga here , I’m the one to pay the runner
Got a scope on the gun and a scope to check the clusters
Nigga ran on a cutter and we killed em
He a sucker
Put that nigga in the dirt
Then I go recruit another
Got a gun infatuation so I turned my gun a custom
You ain’t cut throat like me
An don’t like me
Then it’s fuck ya
Its the cutters
Free my nigga Rob
Free my nigga Wooh
Free my nigga Daka
Cut Throat Marine Shit
South Side Of Atlanta
(Samy made this shit)
(Yo Vicky!)
Add the green beam and the stick put on the black 40
We’ll beat shawty ass , he play crazy
Chin check shawty
I talk to my gun like bitch you bet not jam on me
The Cutters run this shit
Bitch that’s the reason that we whacked shawty
Cut them , Dunk them , Fuck them , Bust them
Again , I said Fuck them
He shouldn’t went against the Cutters
When it come to them bodies
Tell Fox to show the numbers
Ain't no snitching here
Bitch I’d rather wear a jumper
Go to jail and run that bitch
Bitch I’m talking 500
Aye I’m YD the Cutter , hottest nigga in the summer
And I gotta keep a gun , for the pussy want to run up
I'm a real cut throat , so I never put the gun up
Bitch I trap thru the night and go to sleep soon as the sun up
Aye Sometimes I be lurking
I be plotting on a come up
Little nigga pipe down & that little nigga bet not jump up
1 swing , we all swing , bitch that’s law of the cutter
This some Comrade shit , bitch I’ll never leave a brother
Bitch bragging about her nigga
Told that bitch to shut the fuck up
I don’t love her , I don’t trust her
Best believe I’m trying fuck
Say I’m true to the trap and I can put it on my mother
Glock 17 with the beam
Turned Danger to a Hunter
It’ll be war behind Danger
That tough shit will get you shot down
Revolver got a 6 pack
Boom so no shots found
Mane Fuck that nigga
Left him dying on that cold ground
Let that bitch blow and I don’t mind cuz I love the sound
Shooting out the sun roof on 1
The next we walk him down
The way we left the scene
Homicide had to chalk the ground
Cutter is a problem
Any city that we touching down
Put money on ya head , the cutters spray 100 rounds
The Gunners , The Few , The Proud , The Cutters
Oh gawd , Danger running shit
That boy smoother than butter
If I don’t keep it Cutter you can bet I keep it Gutta
I’m the head nigga here , I’m the one to pay the runner
Got a scope on the gun and a scope to check the clusters
Nigga ran on a cutter and we killed em
He a sucker
Put that nigga in the dirt
Then I go recruit another
Got a gun infatuation so I turned my gun a custom
You ain’t cut throat like me
An don’t like me
Then it’s fuck ya
Its the cutters
Free my nigga Rob
Free my nigga Wooh
Free my nigga Daka
Cut Throat Marine Shit
South Side Of Atlanta
( Young Danger )
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