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cut it out - kn93 lyrics

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bet i gut the f*cker
bet i gut the f*cker
n*gga want a problem, so i cut the sucker
yeah, he test my patience, i ain’t got the patience, hit him like a trucker
turn him to a patient, smoke him like jamaica, turn him to a rasta
yeah there’s levels to it man, your skin gon rot
devil in me work a full time job
cooking bacon, n*gga f*ck wit cops
enemies, that’s why i cop the glock
on the knees, your n*gga beg me stop
f*ck me suck me, gimme sloppy toppy
yeah i got your shawty waiting in thе lobby
try me, try me, b*tch i beg you try mе so i got a reason to pull out the tommy
f*ck it n*gga, i don’t need a reason, pull it out the trunk and then i’m steady spraying
hit the brain and now your memory fading, that’s the reason why i’m scaring populations
call me crazy, i’m not f*cking crazy, i just got a need for trapping, death, and vengeance
call me lazy, i’m not f*cking lazy, n*ggas sitting down without an occupation
woah, your n*gga wanna talk that, stop that, shut the f*ck up before i drop that, yo
i pull up where your moms at, pops at, brrra that, shot that, off that, bro
i pull up and she sucky suck, she wanna park the truck so she could focus up
and we don’t cause a fuss, we do it in the public, but we won’t get spotted, we don’t cause a ruckus man
all you n*ggas is some motherf*ckers man
all you n*ggas is some f*cking losers man
i’ve had enough of y’all dumb excuses man
my fingers twitching, b*tch, i’m craving triggers
and your fingers twitch cuz y’all be too addicted
to the pilly pillies, b*tch, it’s self inflicted
i don’t got no pity, y’all is silly silly
should make better music, y’all is sh*tty sh*tty
i’m just talkin sh*t man, it don’t got a meaning
but you know it mean sh*t when your shawty miss me
i don’t gotta kiss it, she already loving me
she fell in love with me, i got her sucking d
it’s too much sauce on me, do track all on your track
i’m running laps around your trashy raps
and lemme take a snap so y’all could picture that
and i be adding racks while y’all subtract, subtract, subtract
yeah, yeah, yeah

zoomin out, no 0.5, hoe!
real northside till we die, hoe
real n*gga, no we don’t fight crime hoe
and we never hesitate to fire, though
not about money, then don’t waste my time bro
all you lame n*ggas, i despise y’all
tired of rapping so a n*gga finna sign off

- kn93 lyrics

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