CutThroatPlayas

Album cover art for "CutThroatPlayas" by Slim Guerilla & Jeff Mack$

Slim Guerilla & Jeff Mack$ - Non-Music, Rap

CutThroatPlayas

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[Chorus: Sample] ? [Verse 1: Jeff Mack$] Flipping and tipping, my niggas get buck Drinking my cup and I don't give a fuck Chrome to yo dome and I take what you own I kidnap your family and burn up your home In the pale moonlight, dance with the Devil No love for the system, I'm a motherfucking rebel These niggas be fucking tripping, they ain't even on my level Tryna tempt my peace of mind and everything that make me special On the block with my Glock hot, ten shots at an opp Tell the motherfucker drive, better fly when the gun pop Go and fear young nigga cause the shit don't stop Yeah, yeah that's that shit, money and power, the reason that I have a race Stuck in the slaves, all of the bullshit I'm trying to evade Be smoking the killa with SG the Rilla We do not sell crack but we look like the dealer Yo bitch on my dick so the pussy I fill her We from the third coast, my nigga who realer I can't go to sleep, I just take a quick nap All these thoughts in my head and my mind just went black I don't know where to go, I just hope I'm on track All that I know is I ain't looking back Got dough, got hoes, got weed, got blow Creep with yo bitch and she keep on the low Riding with me, yeah you already know That she sucking and fucking and hitting the dope Don't fuck with these niggas, I don't love these hoes One for the money and two for the foes You with me or not then I do not approach Everyone ain't your friend and that's just how it goes [Chorus: Sample] ? [Verse 2: Slim Guerilla] Drunk up all that liquor, gotta watch out for some bustaz man Niggas tryna creep up on me, thinking they just tryna take my chain Motherfuckers better recognize this SG Rilla Mane With my fatal, niggas coming through, making purchases Lay there like a mack, always smoking up on the sack Spanish goddess, bad bitch always on my damn lap She give me shrimp and steak cause she know I like it hoe Burnt my damn food, then a nigga always out the door And shoutout to the UGK, man that shit will always be missed And I'm coming through man with the cold mist Cause a nigga ice brrr, it get cold up on the track And you niggas better watch your fucking back when Slim's up on the fucking track Niggas don't understand man, this pimping ain't easy Nigga you looking like a fool saying shit is greasy Man fuck all that bullshit, Jeff Mack$ up in this hoe And you know we constantly stacking all kinds of dough [Chorus: Sample] ?

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Credits

Writers
  • Jeff Mack$
  • Slim Guerilla