Lyrics:
them fools.
I’m thinking out loud, in shades of blue and gray
There’s sand in the pockets of this cutthroat castaway.
I have women on my mind, it’s
BLOOD AND MONEY
Endless pursuit
Cutthroat and ruthless
Take it from you
Me more and you less
What can you do
Without the power
Till it is
cuz, gotta watch my brother though
Know he came up off everything cutthroat
Matter fact I ain't gon' say nothin' else
Heard it turned out bad, left
Bitch say I'm low down, so?
You know I play by my ho
Ho, I'm cutthroat, I been selln' the blow
Momma ain't raise no ho
I done shot so many niggas in
my eyes
Play with your mind
Stress under duress
Cutthroat innocence
Blow up your asshole
Molecular Strata
Claustrophobia!
Phantom President
Til
you posse kinda cutthroat, yeah
But I ain't tryna start an uproar, yeah
But you're the one I saved my love for, yeah
But your family never bought it
can't sink
Fuck you, we can't link
Street nigga, I got rank
I can't name too many niggas
That done seen what I done seen
I'm on that cutthroat Kill
when boy you 'bout to
D.O.A. yourself
Bang bang bang, gang bang is all I fucking know
Blazing rocks with killers and some motherfucking cutthroats
know it nigga, stack ya' bands
Whether you knee-deep in them kilos or you sacking grams
This life we live, man, it's so cutthroat make you clap your
cutthroat
Bust a nigga head, even luck, no
She come real quick when I fuck slow
Fuck slow, fuck slow, fuck slow
Still here for my fuck slow
It's daddy's
I got some that I let go
Fill the wood with the petro
Misunderstood and I'm cutthroat
These niggas ain't fuckin' with me
You'll never catch no
we cutthroat I ain't talking about a blade
Yuh I might just tweak of bean
Yuh shawty know that I'm gon fiend
Yuh nothing gon be what it seems
the money
Then the power came
So cut-throat
That my Mamma can't
Can't come around
Can't drive up to me mane
Fuck you bitches
And didn't feel ashamed
Wet
penis down the neck like it's lozenges
Two bags of drug sleep, 'bout to wake 'em up, though
Stay sharp, cut quarts with the cutthroats
Don't snort, use
sailboats, and most of the locamotives
once we decide to see some of the countryside.
working with circus performers and cutthroats.
discussions with
Through ivory rain (well it's been too long)
And cutthroat soap-box derby racers (and I will burn no more)
Oh god, it hurts so fucking good
I just want
Fucked around get floorboard, fuckin round wit Loko
Fuck around get choke hold, fucked around cut-throat
Fucked around and get tossed up, Fucked around
on me, it stay close (grrr)
My young niggas they cutthroat (grr)
We kill a nigga then lay low (brr, brr)
I'm never sellin' my soul (yeah), I got them
thing is too cutthroat
Won't ever fix my heart to trust more 'cause
Shit's not addin' up
I think my calculator's broken
I'm not meant for love
I'm
expression, said I wouldn't and I didn't
Cutthroat counsel, that won't free me
Language I could only dream of until now
I'm ready to begin, the silence is
the same without your grin
They called game
But you still had skin in it
Cutthroat baby
Diamond eyes
Silly mantras
Stormy skies
Not sure if that’s your new
with the cutthroats, stick to the hustle
Scrape knuckles / shake shadows / break shackles
A battle zone, a passage, a colosseum, a temple
The sound
me tell you
Locked in for life, nigga ain't no bailing
Whole lotta swipin' over here and mailin'
Cutthroat shit, get killed for tellin'
Pipe down
like a flag
In wicked wind
It tears at the end
Straight out
Cutthroat
No give at the rope
Fly-high
Full-mast
Dear God this wind had better last
Or I'm
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