Cut Like That

Lyrics

[Intro: Lyte] Uhh (Uhh) Young Lizzle (Young Lizzle) Skitzo! (Skitzo, Skitzo) We don't play shit! (We don't play shit, we don't play shit) [Chorus: Lyte] Smash you on sight, not the type to run We ain't never been polite and known to bite our tongue We ain't cut like that, we ain't cut like that We got it out the muck, we gon' buck right back Ho please, we OGs And you the type of bitch to call the police We ain't cut like that, we ain't cut like that We ain't never gave a fuck, we gon' buck right back [Verse 1: Skitzomichigan] I'm John Wick with a bigger dick Imagine Young MacGyver on some killer shit Black Panther bеfore Wakanda had T'Challa Black gloves, Fred Hampton in thе black Impala For the family dollar, hang you from a dollar tree (Yeah) 'Cause the dollar general when you fucking with me (Woo!) The gun shoot peppers like a jalapeña (Vato) Vatos in a barrio treat me like Selena (Ugly) Put your body in a trunk with a spare tire Hot bullets hit the sky, that's an air fryer (Pop pop pop pop pop) Get out the projects before it gets dark Niggas dyin' for this shit like we Owen Hart (Grrr) This AK got an AKA It'll Hurricane Chris shoot A Bay Bay (Mayday) It's a riot in the streets and we lootin' Fuck your institution, Trae Young ain't the only one shootin' Young Skitz! (Bitch!) [Chorus: Lyte] Smash you on sight, not the type to run We ain't never been polite and known to bite our tongue We ain't cut like that, we ain't cut like that We got it out the muck, we gon' buck right back Ho please, we OGs And you the type of bitch to call the police We ain't cut like that, we ain't cut like that We ain't never gave a fuck, we gon' buck right back [Verse 2: Lyte] I been a G since sixth grade End up in a ditch laid out 'cause you pitch shade Listen you just bitch made Have you twitching on Twitch, bitch, with a switchblade And we don't play that snitch shit, get your whole clique sprayed Feeling like Pablo, bitch I'm in my don mode Ain't worried 'bout nothin' in this bitch blowin' bomb dro That's one of mine ho, banging like a bongo If you ain't talkin money, motherfucker, no convo Better call your mom ho, better do it pronto Before I have you missing turn your name into a John Doe (Uh huh) Head to head honcho, bitch you better come see Body bag zipped up just like a onesie (Hahahaha!) Fuck these fuckboys, never bite my tongue please Get your neck and lungs squeezed when I holler at my young G's They smile like a dumdum, try it where I come from And you the type of pussy that'll dial 911 [Chorus: Lyte] Smash you on sight, not the type to run We ain't never been polite and known to bite our tongue We ain't cut like that, we ain't cut like that We got it out the muck, we gon' bark right back Ho please, we OGs And you the type of bitch to call the police We ain't cut like that, we ain't cut like that We ain't never gave a fuck, we gon' bark right back Smash you on sight, not the type to run We ain't never been polite and known to bite our tongue We ain't cut like that, we ain't cut like that We got it out the muck, we gon' bark right back Ho please, we OGs And you the type of bitch to call the police We ain't cut like that, we ain't cut like that We ain't never gave a fuck, we gon' bark right back