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joey fatts - cutthroat lyrics
[hook: joey fatts]
chopper sh-lls around your neck, all my n-ggas cutthroat
let my burner do the talking, all these pistols ain’t for show
if my n-gga got a problem, then my n-gga it’s a go
n-ggas known to catch a body when they hear them semi’s blow
chopper sh-lls around your neck, all my n-ggas cutthroat
let my burner do the talking, all these pistols ain’t for show
if my n-gga got a problem, then my n-gga it’s a go
n-ggas known to catch a body when they hear them semi’s blow
[verse 1: joey fatts]
creeping down the one way hammered up
leave a n-gga holey on a sunday
little homie thirteen, snorting c0ke, serving ‘yay
trap that white girl, so you know he keep that mary k, let it spray
where a n-gga stand he will lay, hit him up proper
give his -ss a chopper to the face, then get out of state
n-ggas bring the drama where you stay
hit your old head and pop his ho head and burn the place, f-cking jake’s
got a chrome mac-11, down for a two-eleven
if you preaching like a reverend, turn it one eighty-seven
joey in the trap, always posted with a strap
don’t compare me to these n-ggas, i’m a gangster that rap
b-tch
[hook]
chopper sh-lls around your neck, all my n-ggas cutthroat
let my burner do the talking, all these pistols ain’t for show
if my n-gga got a problem, then my n-gga it’s a go
n-ggas known to catch a body when they hear them semi’s blow
[verse 2: vince staples]
any n-gga with a problem get his top chopped off
we where the cops don’t come, me and mossberg moss
fully on it, loaded, selling pints of lean and pounds of marijuana
move that methadone ya’ till it got a little slower
bend the one’s cause i be selling drugs cuz’
if you need the buzz, needa’ hit a n-gga up cuz’
tryna’ hit a l!ck, then you got the whole game f-cked up cuz’
compact forty, n-ggas gon’ get touched cuz’
it’s no game when you dealing with coldchain
still a paid -ss criminal dealing that lo mein
no chicken or chopstick, just civic’s and chop bricks
my n-gga i got sh-t, and it’s still free smalls
[hook]
chopper sh-lls around your neck, all my n-ggas cutthroat
let my burner do the talking, all these pistols ain’t for show
if my n-gga got a problem, then my n-gga it’s a go
n-ggas known to catch a body when they hear them semi’s blow
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