[Lyric] CUTLASS (LXXIV)

L X X I V

[Verse 1: LXXIV]
Got a 40 ounce in the blood I be sippin
FTP vest on my body ain't rippin
I see you [?] vision
Get the katana and hit without issue
And when you die nobody will miss you
You just a bitch [?]
Step in the [?] get hit with a 50
This mounted do damage [?] from a city
Caution rip you up from yo head to yo toes bitch
You ain't comin out and I put that on my soul bitch
I ain't comin out the game until I fuckin get rich
Instead I get the 9 and cock it back aim out yo [?]
Bitch I get the pack in the wood and I roll it
You got the bag run up on you and I stole it
Dump the bodies and I burn em turn it to charcoal
Cut off yo arms and yo legs you a tadpole

[Hook: LXXIV]
POPPIN ALL THESE MEDS AND YOU KNOW THEY GOT ME FUCKED UP
SELLIN TO THE [?] DANGEROUS KEEP A BLADE TUCKED
POPPIN ALL THESE MEDS AND YOU KNOW THEY GOT ME FUCKED UP
SELLIN TO THE [?] DANGEROUS KEEP A BLADE TUCKED
[Verse 2: 83HADES]
83
DRIP DRIP DRIP (x18)
DRIPPIN
DRIP ON YO BITCH LIKE I'M [?]
I AM NOT MISSIN
PUSSY I KEEP ME A [?]
I DRAG HIS BODY IN THE KITCHEN
[?]
FUCK I MIGHT JUST SLIDE DOWN WITH THE TOOLY
I'M BUSTIN HIS FACE AND I'M BUSTIN HER [?]
AND MY GUN GO RETARDED I SWEAR IT'S ON [?]
AND MY GLOCK HAD A SEIZURE [?]
I TOOK YOUR SHIT AND NO BITCH I'M NOT SORRY
AND I GOT THESE BANDS CAUSE I'M SELLIN NARCOTICS
I DON'T FUCK WITH YOU AND I'M JUST BEIN HONEST
ALL IN THE WOODS BITCH I'M SMOKIN NARCOTICS