N The Cut

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You know what I be seeing with my mans when I be going through this shit
Crazy shit, man
Maybe God was like, nigga, he don't need no kids, no baby mothers, no dumb shit
Took me off the shelf when he needed me to be off the shelf

Boy, I be dealing with crazy-ass shit like this
Why do chicks play games, though? Like, pop everywhere I go, I see the same hoes
They say, no to bruh who got a shit in order
Instead, she want a nigga from the feds who be pissing water

Sitting on the corner dressed like a prostitute
They mad with niggas' disrespect, what is they supposed to do
And you know it's true, you want that attention
But not from everybody claiming you a hottie, but these thotties specific

Think they terrific with they fake nails and fake lips
That ain't fashion where they ran, promoting the big lips
Growing up in the district, I seen it a lot
Hoes get stabbed or they shit split from skin to cloth

And it's sad when shit get that hearing
Please and stop calling your brothers for protection, boy, you'll need the cops
To me, that be the ones that be wanting a man trapped
Some be acting scandalous, but say they get a bad rap

I've been in love, I even cried once
Gotta move on, you only die once
Don't gotta front or fake love
Cause chicks looking for tricks who take drugs from fake thugs

I stay to myself, keep it moving
Dealing with folks who got things to be losing
I'm proving shit to who, cheesing for what
Juice cooling like you do, see me in the cut

Difficult to put a queen on a team
Cause you don't know if she worth the ring or the fleam
You will move up or sink in the sea
Some folks never found love, they think and they dream

You got people like f*ck love, I don't want it
Either they cool or not, ready for it or they done done it
F*ck all that bunning up
When your feelings involved, somebody always fucking up

Unless you lugging up and finding the perfect match
One you can build with, she like f*ck a Birkin bag
Shit ain't important, plus the stats you pay for it
We just been inventing some shit, like Gary A. Morgan

Chicks stay snoring when they focus on materials
Cause niggas they had you eating shrimp, then you eating cereal
You looking blue like here we go again
You feeling used and abused, so you lose out on real men to choose

I've been in love, I even cried once
Gotta move on, you only die once
Don't gotta front or fake love
Cause chicks looking for tricks who take drugs from fake thugs

I state it myself, keep it moving
Dealing with folks who got things to be losing
I'm moving shit to who, cheesing for what
Who's cooling like you do, see me in the cut

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Written by: Jeffery Jones

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