CUT THE ACT Lyrics

Pussy nigga cut the act

Nah you aint smoking pack, give a fuck about your past

Underestimating me, bitch you should never turn your back

All my dogs be thinking fast, I advise you never lack

Channeling all of my energy, acting like something you'll never be

Know what they say about jealously, shit is a bitch, drinking the tears of my enemies

Fuck about what you is telling me, we gon' turn you to a memory

Talking shit do have some penalties, you not gon' see the next century

That means you gon' die, so why even try

You not on that time, kiss your life goodbye

We not terrified, bitch you must be blind

Think my chopper god cause you the sacrifice

Bitch, head on

All my niggas applyin' that pressure

I got a toolkit in my dresser

Im drowning niggas in lead, they going head first

You like talkin' shit with no answer

Don't get thrown away into the hamper

Now your family sending out an amber

All because my chopper got no manners

You should kick rocks

And his music's trash, man, it's ass

You don't need no more exposure

We should switch spots

Pockets only gettin' bigger

Look like Rick Ross

You should look into the mirror

You will get tossed

Pussy nigga cut the act

Nah you aint smoking pack, give a fuck about your past

Underestimating me, bitch you should never turn your back

All my dogs be thinking fast, I advise you never lack