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do it and cut - tape/off, kwengface & 5hunna lyrics

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[intro: 5hunna]
(hussin)
(strmz, ayy, run that back)
yo, free bro

[verse 1: 5hunna]
i’m a well*known rider, do it and cut (n*ggas know)
anywhere, man get the job done
man’s aimin’ for neck, chest belly or lungs (ching)
for bro, i’ll go nuts
step ’round to the opp block and leave man rubbed (baow)
fun fact, we ain’t lost no one, so mind what you say when you talk on us
free hc, he put shanks in guts

[verse 2: kwengface]
put my rambs in your chest, man do it and cut
see the opps them run out of luck
tryna wet mans head, not see him again
5hunn’ on the lurk, can’t lie, you’re rubbed
talk ’bout rides, they ain’t ridin’ ‘nough (woo)
**** tryna lurk on the c, i can’t even lie, you’re smokin’ grub (they’re high)
it can never be them, it’s always us

[verse 3: tape/off]
stay with my slime, like jorja [?] (who?)
they left their bro and it didn’t make sense
one hopped that fence, didn’t see ’em again
i’ll do it again, just tell me when
lil’ man ain’t with it, i can see it in his eyes
blacked out in the dark, won’t see us in the night (you won’t)
get the drop, do it live, yo, don’t think twice
better step correct or you’ll step out alive
[chorus: 5hunna, kwengface & tape/off]
i’m a well*known rider, do it and cut (n*ggas know)
anywhere, man get the job done
man’s aimin’ for neck, chest belly or lungs (ching)
for bro, i’ll go nuts
put my rambs in your chest, man do it and cut
see the opps them run out of luck
i’m dressed in black, bro, do it and cut
don’t be like him, man run out of luck

[verse 4: 5hunna]
ayy, t, where they at? (where they at?)
two man, four shank tryna let man know (mh*mm)
they say that i’m tapped when i swing my shank (ching that)
i love carve out flesh and bones (aha)
freedom’s a must, man, i miss my bros (free ’em up)
they got life for sn*tchin’ souls
money and violence, run off on trident, they’re gettin’ down opps in zone, you know

[verse 5: kwengface]
yo t, i still let my beater crash, still got it on me even though man rap
way before handgun days, i was really on volts outside with the dotty on tap
i just came from ghana, man, it’s been 4 hours, i’ve wetted my shank (di*di*dip)
sixty*three grams of lake, a z of maj, i’m whippin’ that pack

[verse 6: tape/off]
i’ll tell your for free, i wish time could rewind (i wish)
do it for my bros that are locked doin’ time (i will)
saw him front line and he met bro’s shine (yeah)
don’t run out of luck or get left behind (don’t do it)
i’m live on the k tryna spill red wine (i’m live)
got my bro’s back, no number nine
i can never decline, come we up that crime
don’t ever forget we got four that night
[chorus: 5hunna, kwengface & tape/off]
i’m a well*known rider, do it and cut (n*ggas know)
anywhere, man get the job done
man’s aimin’ for neck, chest belly or lungs (ching)
for bro, i’ll go nuts
put my rambs in your chest, man do it and cut
see the opps them run out of luck
i’m dressed in black, bro, do it and cut
don’t be like him, man run out of luck (don’t)

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