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[Intro: Kevin Abstract & Cutty Ranks] Who feel Cutty? C-C-Cutty run the band Who feel Cutty? C-C-Cutty run the band Woo! Who feel Cutty? C-C-Cutty run the band Who-who-who-who feel Cutty? C-C-Cutty run the band A little less vocal for me? Who feel Cutty? C-C-Cutty run the band What they sayin' outside? [Verse 1: Kevin Abstract] Warrior from Corpus, hold the globe in my pocket My life more unpredictable than stocks is We still fighting the same fight that Pac did Made songs about our neighborhood and then got big Now I need to give back, just like God did Or more like Hov Last night, when I was stoned, I seen an UFO Thought about how far this shit could actually go Lord knows all I ever wanted was to be just like my cousin by the stove Get a Rolls I gave you all this music, can I at least get some coze? I told you how I felt and then your mouth froze Told the world who I was and then my neck froze Now you acting like I owe—fuck it, you right, I do 'Cause them niggas I was around was the foundation for my crew That's the foundation for my truth, turning basements into booths Termination down the sea, baby, that's the reason for the loot [Verse 2: Matt Champion] Go get the lows, pick 'em up and sell it And dust 'em out, for- for- forget it Cross the line, so hard develop Ashes in the sky but the cloud feel like a relic Missed the light but they show off (show off, off) After-hours, we go off (go off, off) Talking all of that garbage Go and take it out, give 'em something to choke on Whack-a-mole but in pig form I can't give a damn bout your 'pinion Hyped up, I just want a piece of your pension SUV packed full of my best ones Smoking out the window, look like a damn Jetson 'Bout to go stupid like tonight is the last one I just need a breeze, to put you at ease Go to the brown liquor, put me to sleep Back to Mulholland, got the bands for the view Convincing myself I'm not useless to you Shouts from the highest, listen to they guidance Running round my head, I believe I can hear the choir Pace around for hours, wait around for hours Till everyone in my circle blooming flowers Flowers, flowers, flowers
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Credits
- Writers
- Matt Champion
- Kevin Abstract