Cutthroat
C Wil
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Nicotine fiend, yeah I'm a beast on the scene Glew up and copped some street wear, I'm as fresh I can be People saying that I'll fall off, I'm still here in these streets They say this shit is temporary but I'm running for keeps Stunting hard, counting hundreds man I dream of success Until I'm sitting in my Audi, like f*ck man I fell blessed And all these trashy flashy rappers tryna f*ck with my head But why're you tryna flex brah? just be a mad cunt instead And cunts be talking hella mad shit, like he don't rhyme like that But I'm balling hard, dropping hunnids, brother check the stats Hold on, wait a minute, cause I'm feeling replenished All you do is talk hectic like you stating a fetish Catching bodies with my brothers man my pain is embedded Go and be your best version coz this shit is pathetic I be grinding hard though, tryna stay away from mainstream Rappers always talk about like Wil man you're so mainstream Try the repetition, brother all you say is mainstream Just flash your money buy those cars but isn't that mainstream? Keep my money long, while you shit cunts are aging You say, Rich, poor, successful, broke. Like how is that the same thing? I'm still me, tryna keep my state of mind State of mind, while I'm watching all that paper climb Till I climb, higher than the mountain tops, I rock pot at the spot cause I live a lot On the grind, staying true for the squad, cooking up a storm living life I will never stop My skills be self explanatory I don't need to boast In the booth going hardcore cutthroat Yeah,yeah,yeah, in the booth going hardcore cutthroat. yeah Back when I was a young kid, yeah sinking piss out in public like f*ck this Running on an empty stomach coz loves shit I'm angry and heinous, so many bad thoughts And I'm learning i cannot contains them F*ck it I'm just deranged cunt, I think my brains enslaved cuz Nothing can save ya Like f*ck, let me fight through it and get this page done I need a change brah, dreaming of a successful life I need the paper Sittin on my ass all day and now the days gone Wanna do this for the brothers and the fam But the more that I think about it I just need to get them bands But I wanna keep my friends, I don't need to make a choice Just work, eat, sleep, repeat try to be the only voice But it ain't an easy task, when there are voices in your head Every little thing makes you wanna punch a wall instead Like nah, chill the f*ck out, sit down and grind just to make ya mumma proud Cause that's what it's about, just work and get the money man Leave everyone behind and succeed then give the dividends I be the bad guy up in the streets, they say I'm bound to sin The devil be attached to my shoulder like heres an extra limb I'm still me, tryna keep my state of mind State of mind while I'm watching all that paper climb Till I climb, higher than the mountain tops I rock lot at the spot cause I live a lot On the grind, staying true for the squad cooking up a storm living life I will never stop My skills be self explanatory I don't need to boast In the booth going hardcore cutthroat Yeah, and i'm done man. C Wil, cutthroat
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