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toxicc - idk cutno lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah that n*gga toxic, tell yo mans to stop it
crazy motherf*cker, throw a b*tch into a mosh pit
get her so high she thought the hotbox was a c*ckpit
finish what you start, so the beef i never drop it
got myself a goth b*tch, hair stay dark
katana on my back, like my head it stay sharp
you won’t never be sh*t, n*gga play your part
‘fo i get up on my mean sh*t, choke em like he bart
return of the cerberus, triple head and murderous
b*tch boy talk, know you scared cus it’s murmurous
every single time you try to hit yo b*tch phone
she got that sh*t at silent cus she sleeping at my home
and sitting on my bone, you thought she was faithful
she been sending pics to n*ggas straight up off her facebook
ima stay free, it doesn’t matter how the case look
hit it from the back it doesn’t matter how her face look
i’ma keep it real so the great n*ggas feel me
ima keep it real so the snakes wanna k!ll me
saying what i feel, on my mind, that’s the real me
heart made of steel, young goat, like the billy
i ran off to philly, trust my process to the top
pistol made of steel he just gon let the sh*t pop
felt like thirty days, on the trigger, couldn’t stop
voices tell him wet em, every n*gga gotta drop
hopped up in the whip, you could hear the sh*t skirt
cops around the corner, so he pulled up at the curb
rolled down the window, sheriff asking what he heard
till he pulled a blade and stuck the sh*t through his shirt, that’s a man down

[verse 2]
i don’t know cutno thought i heard the name before
heard in third grade he stomped a kid out on the floor
heard in sixth grade he let his hands rain and pour
now they never fight em, n*ggas don’t want war
treat it like a battle cus my momma raised a soldier
like big soulja, all the times that i had told ya
oscar with the trash, and you goofier than grover
clapping with the ass and the kitty purr like motor
gotta keep it silent, that’s how g’s really do the sh*t
they don’t know i’m violent so i teach em on some tutor sh*t
got yo b*tch with me and she love the way i’m moving it
you don’t throw hands, young cutno got you proving it

- idk cutno lyrics

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