Cutz

Lyrics

[Intro: Prince Mula] Brrp Brrp Aye Loko what's up From The Bay to NY We in the cuts [Verse 1: Prince Mula] Number 1 goal get racks on racks Right after that then it's plaques on plaques Right after that imma pay my tax Cause I don't give a fuck imma make it all back COVID-19 Gotta walk with a mask Gotta talk with a mask Gotta rap with a mask But i been too ill and they notice that So if I spit sick it's an asthma attack With hyperventilation With the penetration When I'm in the station Putting pressure on em This shit hit hard like an edible And your girl is a fan of my girl so she tryna look identical She ain't ever on my pedestal, and she still been a petty hoe Imma still forget her tho she ain't еver on my schedule And my shits not flеxible Look, imma go and self medicate Then fuck around and go meditate That's my key to living better days Like I'm hungover with some Gatorade Imma rapper so you know I entertain At the end of the day i love the game I don't need no fame Just respect on my name and a bling blaow chain [Hook: Prince Mula] I'm in the cuts, in the cuts, in the cuts In the cuts, in the cuts All of the homies is chopping it up Driving the boat fuck a measuring cup But we in the cuts, in the cuts, in the cuts And we been going dumb Bottles of Yak and we go bottoms up Imma just sip me some coke and some rum I'm in the cuts, in the cuts, in the cuts Get the check then run it up Get the check them sum it up Get ya mufckin cash up In the cuts everybody gets gashed up I'm in the cuts In the cuts, in the cuts Throw on the slaps and we turning shit up I'm from The Bay where we hyphy and dumb (Dumb) [Verse 2: Prince Mula] I'm with the clique, we with the shits All of my homies, is up in the mix just like Nesquik I cut the check and then go and perplex it Then I invest it It be so often, I be in 7-Eleven and copping a beverage Like what should I get today? Should I get Bumbu or Hennessy? I told all the homies we finna get lit today Now we go stupid, now we go dumb Taking them shots to the neck and we drunk Then throw on the slaps and flex all the cash If ya mouth blap then my homies react From The Bay to New York Sippin that Yak of course My album cover got a Porsche And none of my homies is dorks, fasholly they balling like sports I don't got time for no beef If I'm saying something it's personal Mufuckas talking that shit on they IG live They only get tough if it's virtual I'm in the cuts like it's surgical Spinning in circles like vertigo I'm only growing single directions and I promise that it's vertical I be a sick individual, getting hyphy is a ritual [Hook: Prince Mula] I'm in the cuts, in the cuts, in the cuts In the cuts, in the cuts All of the homies is chopping it up Driving the boat fuck a measuring cup But we in the cuts, in the cuts, in the cuts And we been going dumb Bottles of Yak and we go bottoms up Imma just sip me some coke and some rum I'm in the cuts, in the cuts, in the cuts Get the check then run it up Get the check them sum it up Get ya mufckin cash up In the cuts everybody gets gashed up I'm in the cuts In the cuts, in the cuts Throw on the slaps and we turning shit up I'm from The Bay where we hyphy and dumb (Dumb) [Verse 3: Loko Warbucks] You out of luck anytime I'm in the cut Hood eat off white it's like snow in the bluff Heard you dig holes you like Shia LaBeouf Weight class too heavy you never been tough You a character true All of that whining complaining enough for a Karen or two Mula in Porsche's and I'm a big stepper A vet in the Vette so you know that I flew And I'm doing the most I can go hyphy or drill cause they love me on every coast Cause the colors I wear and the signs that I throw Is enough to make opps turn you into a ghost So don't be the next victim that's making the list I come in peace give yo momma a gift You was a smoker who thought he was rolling So sadly ya mother is facing a spliff Star up in Hollywood know how to act Henchmen is greedy and know how to trap Make the line disappear just like the snorters   I favor the women and all my supporters To the women that's trying to cut Sorry ya friend just ain't making the cut I know some people she might have to cut Go to the basket I told her to cut [Hook: Prince Mula] I'm in the cuts, in the cuts, in the cuts In the cuts, in the cuts All of the homies is chopping it up Driving the boat fuck a measuring cup But we in the cuts, in the cuts, in the cuts And we been going dumb Bottles of Yak and we go bottoms up Imma just sip me some coke and some rum I'm in the cuts, in the cuts, in the cuts Get the check then run it up Get the check them sum it up Get ya mufckin cash up In the cuts everybody gets gashed up I'm in the cuts In the cuts, in the cuts Throw on the slaps and we turning shit up I'm from The Bay where we hyphy and dumb (Dumb)