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cut it out - oz1x lyrics

cut it out lyrics
[intro]
(steven carte)
turn me up steven, yeah yeah

[chorus]
‘trippin little b*tch need to cut it out
f*ck little n*gga need to cut it out, yeah, yeah
swerve in my lane, need to cut it out (yeah)
speaking on gang need to cut it out (yeah)
boy down bad, need to cut it out (yeah)
say you got bags, need to cut it out (yeah)
you don’t know the half, n*gga cut it out (yeah)
heart so cold, i can cut it out (yeah, yeah)

[verse]
cut it out, n*gga need cut it out
cut it out, when i’m in the city, i run through this b*tch
and i feel like a juggernaut (i feel like a juggernaut)
my n*gga so litty, oz on her titty
she see me and pull ’em out (she see me and pull ’em out)
i wet up the kitty, the thought of it n*gga
she want me to rub it out (to rub it out)
the bigger the stakes, the bigger the bill
the bigger the feeling (the feeling)
i came for the money, i wanted a hundred
i need me a million (a mill)
brother said raise up the roof
n*gga, i went through the ceiling (the ceiling)
f*ck trying to get in the door
n*gga i want the whole building (whole building)
they hate when you do what they can’t
i get my bread and i ran up the bank
n*ggas, be moving like hoes
that sh*t don’t get you no rank (no rank)
really been having my way
really been doing my thing
boy better move out of my way
you know how i move when i’m off of that drank
[chorus]
‘trippin little b*tch need to cut it out
f*ck little n*gga need to cut it out, yeah, yeah
swerve in my lane, need to cut it out (yeah)
speaking on gang need to cut it out (yeah)
boy down bad, need to cut it out (yeah)
say you got bags, need to cut it out (yeah)
you don’t know the half, n*gga cut it out (yeah)
heart so cold, i can cut it out (yeah, yeah)

[verse]
cut it out, f*ck little n*gga, need to cut it out (cut it out)
these n*ggas be moving to worried
my n*gga they really been bugging out (bugging out)
blue (?) and ksubi my jeans
whenever you see me i’m stepping out (stepping out)
can’t deal with no man in the middle, like malcolm
lets see what that perc about
fishtail, fish scale
n*gga, yeah, my wrist well (yeah, my wrist well)
if the folks catch me, i might have to f*cking skip bail
rag tag, baghdad, nina in my knapsack
yeah, my thirty in this mag
p*ssy n*gga better back back
n*gga play with me
pop up at his door like trick or treat (trick or treat)
i ain’t out in aspen
but a n*gga came in with a ski (with a ski)
i ain’t chief keef, but a n*gga asking where the beef
where the beat?
hold up, d*mn, n*gga, where the beat?
f*ck n*gga
i can do this sh*t right up in my sleep (in my sleep)
bread up on my mind so much, i barely (?) (yeah)
heavy on my grind
keep pushing through these f*cking streets
i’ve been stingy with my time
i can’t let these n*ggas get to me
why these n*ggas steady lying in they verses
need to cut it out (why)
why these n*ggas be some hoes
but they acting like they ‘thuggin out
my heart so cold boy
i told you i could cut it out (yeah)
my heart so cold boy
i told you i could cut it out (yeah)
[chorus]
‘trippin little b*tch need to cut it out
f*ck little n*gga need to cut it out, yeah, yeah
swerve in my lane, need to cut it out (yeah)
speaking on gang need to cut it out (yeah)
boy down bad, need to cut it out (yeah)
say you got bags, need to cut it out (yeah)
you don’t know the half, n*gga cut it out (yeah)
heart so cold, i can cut it out (yeah, yeah)

- oz1x lyrics

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