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lil rae & 1up tee - cut my thumb lyrics
[intro]
(tony, tony)
(i said lil rae my baby daddy)
(stop)
[chorus: lil rae]
i’m the big dog ’round this way, come to me, you want somethin’
spreadin’ through this money so fast, f_cked around, cut my thumb
they see us and say we up to no good, glock with a fifty_round drum
all these labels tryna get me, i’m good, i’m blowin’ up like a bomb
i told my mama ain’t no fixin’ me, i’m missin’ screws, uh
yeah, she might be fine, but it’s her vibe, she gettin’ the boot
when i put this stick on you, lil’ n_gga, your ass better not move
college was never the plan, lil’ n_gga, i dropped outta school
[verse 1: lil rae]
he ate like some food
my shirt made by rhudе
she said that i’m smooth
you can’t hang, boy, we ain’t cool
only the bros, ain’t no morе room
for no more new n_ggas
before i go out, you gon’ hear a boom
my finger on my trigger (n_gga)
[interlude: 1up tee]
tuh
1up sh_t
we goin’ up
tuh
[verse 2: 1up tee]
you on that fake_ass get in the streets timin’ ’cause all the freaks like it
in real life, these n_ggas b_tches, these n_ggas sweeter than peach cobbler
i’m tryna run this sh_t up, then go buy the block, i feel like a d_linemen
i’ll frrah_fa_fa_fa, lil’ n_gga, be quiet
my young n_gga smack sh_t and he move like a ghost, he feel like he danny phantom
i be committin’ crime, i be f_ckin’ hoes like gta san andreas
bro in a panamera, b_tch all white, but the insides caramel
your b_tch hop in and eat me like macaroni and candied yams
my b_tch pop up like annabelle, caught me cheatin’, i’m scared as h_ll
i apologize, i’m sorry, bae, let me get your hair and nails
if you wanted smoke, i’ma get some gas like my n_ggas jerry cans
i’m countin’ and spreadin’ this dog sh_t, i done cut my hands again
[chorus: lil rae]
i’m the big dog ’round this way, come to me, you want somethin’
spreadin’ through this money so fast, f_cked around, cut my thumb
they see us and say we up to no good, glock with a fifty_round drum
all these labels tryna get me, i’m good, i’m blowin’ up like a bomb
i told my mama ain’t no fixin’ me, i’m missin’ screws, uh
yeah, she might be fine, but it’s her vibe, she gettin’ the boot
when i put this stick on you, lil’ n_gga, your ass better not move
college was never the plan, lil’ n_gga, i dropped outta school
[outro: lil rae]
ycoe
huh
ycoe, ycoe, ycoe, huh
i’m geeked up
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