Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cut Em Off, artist - Dave East. Date of issue: 26.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cut Em Off |
| I had to cut a couple niggas off |
| I had to put a couple hitters on |
| Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
| Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |
| I had to cut a couple niggas off |
| I had to put a couple hitters on |
| Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
| Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |
| I heard 'em say I ain’t got no hit records |
| If I rap it now, I got yo' bitch naked |
| They ain’t just start rattin', niggas been tellin' |
| I ain’t out here cappin', niggas been jealous |
| I go and get the paper, they just conversatin' |
| I don’t chat 'bout other men, I spend no time debatin' |
| Two-hundred-thousand just so I could race it |
| This is my operation, run it up 'til I could rake it |
| And now she notice diamonds frozen, got her tryna taste me |
| Rich and I’m rollin', fuck with Neighbors and I fuck with Grape Street |
| Already did so much without no album, can’t replace me |
| I leveled up, now niggas angry, shit could never change me |
| Baby |
| I had to cut a couple niggas off |
| I had to put a couple hitters on |
| Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
| Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |
| I had to cut a couple niggas off |
| I had to put a couple hitters on |
| Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
| Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |
| Yeah, I orchestrated the whole corporation |
| Totin' bangers, prayin' we avoid the station |
| Bitch, I get that pack and I go Walter Payton |
| Running back, I get a sack and let the corner taste it |
| Clockin' in, I work the night shift with that ready-rock |
| Longs you hit it with the right whip, they gon' steady cop |
| Please don’t call me talkin' prices, make my celly hot |
| Said I ain’t got hits, still buy the same jewelry that Nelly got |
| AP, fully loaded watches |
| Hoodie low, you see the fully pokin' out it |
| Window low, the smoke come out it |
| Back suburban, packin' burners |
| React and the smoke come out it |
| Hope you fast as Jackie Joyner when niggas convert to violence |
| They heard he stylin', my pockets used to have lint balls |
| Can’t associate with these rodents, they make my skin crawl |
| Hit the first spot, make a movie, and then I spin off |
| Come back and make the spin-off |
| Fuck it, let’s take the tint off, nigga |
| I had to cut a couple niggas off |
| I had to put a couple hitters on |
| Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
| Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |
| I had to cut a couple niggas off |
| I had to put a couple hitters on |
| Niggas talk too much, I ain’t come here to talk |
| Spaceship through the ghetto, ain’t nowhere to park |