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philthy rich & peezy - get cut كلمات أغنية

[intro]
cardo got wings

[verse 1: joe blow]
i was a young n_gga on my first bid
was still a younging when i went and copped my first benz
thanking god i calmed down since my first kid
i threw a 4 up in my 20, popped a perk 10
rolling up some [?] chief
while my lil girl 14, a younger version of me
i got some buddies getting money, bring me 30 a week
f_ck a b_tch, if she loyal, then she perfect for me
rest in peace to johnny cash, [?]
mac dre rapping rhymes, pretty black and [?]
me and black up in the trap, pitching packs for cheap
[?] book a flight [?]
you ask me, i’ma tell you all these rappers is geeks
but if the rapping wasn’t working, i’d be back in the streets
i’m in versace everything, from the head to the sneaks
talk is cheap, see you talking when we actually meet
n_gga

[chorus: peezy]
cook blunt, codeine in my cup
f_ck a nut, i just got a hundred k out a sl_t
they don’t show up to the huddle, then them n_ggas get cut
fake n_ggas play it cool since a n_gga been up
[?] too big, can’t fit in the [?]
n_ggas [?] them big houses, gotta live in the cut
snitches in a n_gga circles, you don’t see them with us
talk tough on the net, but [?]
[verse 2: philthy rich]
it’s philthy, n_gga
when them suckas see me out, they ain’t acting that tough
real gangstas on the net, but when they see me it’s love
na, you ain’t gotta speak, i already seen who you was
no fake handshakes, no daps, no hugs
a lot of marbel floors, a lot of persion rugs
i just got a hundred thousand out a persion sl_t
lil mama, yeah, you get [?] perses up
ten thousand on these bags that we perchissing
eve st. laurent, call it b_tter pecan
na, you ain’t got this, b_tch, it’s one of a kind
yeah, they knew us by name, we don’t stand in no line
i’m a heavy syrup sipper, pour an 8 out a 9
a1 on my [?] extra b_tter the prime
screaming free [?], that’s my lil brother, he fine
300 for a phone, yeah, we talk all the time
that’s what [?] think that i’m lieing
it’s philthy

[chorus: peezy]
cook blunt, codeine in my cup
f_ck a nut, i just got a hundred k out a sl_t
they don’t show up to the huddle, then them n_ggas get cut
fake n_ggas play it cool since a n_gga been up
[?] too big, can’t fit in the [?]
n_ggas [?] them big houses, gotta live in the cut
snitches in a n_gga circles, you don’t see them with us
talk tough on the net, but [?]
[verse 3: peezy]
that b_tch on autopilot, i ain’t seen her in months
ain’t enough she could pay me, that could get me to f_ck
a hundred up, finna [?] live in the cuts
fn on my lap, got a stick [?]
cookie crumbs in the blunt, high tech in the cup
had a two tone block, but i gave it a [?]
n_ggas talking ’bout a body, they be making it up
we ain’t doing no karati, got a k in the trunk
every day n_ggas [?] what they want
[?] gang bust down, baby face in the front
gang member before rap, so i say what i want
money up, d_mn near can stay wherever i want
f_ck a fair faid, n_ggas try to fight and get jumped
bet a homie ain’t got it [?] somebody get slumped
shooting at the same n_gga, blow, who body that was?
17 up in the glock, when i was done, it was none, n_gga

[chorus: peezy]
cook blunt, codeine in my cup
f_ck a nut, i just got a hundred k out a sl_t
they don’t show up to the huddle, then them n_ggas get cut
fake n_ggas play it cool since a n_gga been up
[?] too big, can’t fit in the [?]
n_ggas [?] them big houses, gotta live in the cut
snitches in a n_gga circles, you don’t see them with us
talk tough on the net, but [?]
[verse 4: celly ru]
cook blunt, codeine in my cup
spent some sh_t for this custum made piece with the [?]
spent a bag on my n_ggas, ain’t got sh_t for a sl_t
got the rollie on 9, but it just was the cuts
i ain’t talking on the phone, you wanna see me, pull up
touch a hair on my face, i guarantee you get touched
i got money on my mind, i got mud in my cup
[?] ride through the 6, with ak’s in the trunk
real n_gga til i die, you n_ggas know how i’m cut
45 chains on, that i ain’t never gon’ tuck
no, your b_tch ain’t no good, she gon’ f_ck for a buck
[?] n_ggas third person, i don’t know who to trust
n_gga

- philthy rich peezy

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