Cut Different ft. Blue$trip Mag Lyrics

I ain't trying to dodge corona but I'm masked up

Soon as that nigga get blitzed and drop that sack you pick that bag up

Pshh

Man them niggas was mad as hell when we had blasted bruh

Smoke em now he ash bruh

Shoutout to my gang

We having more spots then a jaguar

Shoutout to my gang

We pushing up like it's a urgency

I make a call and get his gang whacked

Like I'm a terrorist

Shawty keep his fye but ain't gone shoot

That shit embarrassing

Nigga be ridin round with one in the head but ain't gone whack shit

Seven point six two just hit his breastplate

He just backflipped

Boy stop acting hard

We ain't playing poker but we pulling cards

Always kept my knife when I was on the yard

I ain't want to be no astronaut but I be shooting stars

You don't want to play

This shit get serious boy I'm telling you

The shit that I jus put on the back of the Glock I might go federal

This the real one I got Scottie pippen bags this ain't no medical

Knock his ass off if he talk

He had money on his head then popped up dead

He got brought

Riding with lead but he got chalked

Geeked up moving slow as hell I guess that's why these niggas be throwing salt

She say you a real one baby I can tell by how you talk

AR pistol grip hit em in his hip now he can't walk

I'll go and do it by myself don't need no codefendant

I was sliding two straps In the car I had the windows tinted

We just checked his background heard they slid yo while gang you ain't do shit

I jus threw the Percocet back I'm with

Bluestrip

Got me out the sunroof screaming fuck the repercussions

Madd come thru looking like the reaper always clutching

Hell no he with me you not patting down rude

Standing on the sofa really dump my ash anywhere

Book us in yo city we'll come get cash anywhere

Rain sleet snow shit whatever any weather

Came through with that white girl I call that bitch Rebecca

Madd that's my twinski I know that boy won't settle

Came through with that money on me call that shit that extra

Yea, that's that motherfucking dope money come through

Motherfucking float on em

Like who get motherfucking high as us

Point em out I know you can't

Gelato 43 polluting my lungs like I'm a gas tank

Said she want a Louie bag but right now I can't deal with that

You ain't even ask am I ok knowing what just happen

Beating the odds know that I'm a warrior never stop battling

Tell the coach to put me in and im a score

I don't mind coming off the bench cause I'm in it for the win

We gone blow they ass out like some uptown wind

Huh huh yea

Perc just make me feel good

Drank jus make me feel good

BBP