Deuuey, Paulie, Joey Flats - Cut Throat Lyrics

Bunch of you rappers is funny to me
Don't keep a buck I keep it a g
What are you looking at nothing to see
Your bitch hmu for what's after the C
I hit it once and I fled from the scene
Sometimes I think that my life is a dream
I drink and I smoke until I can't breathe
There's nothing to say you're nothing to me
It's easy to see you're easily squeezed
Crack under pressure like having bad knees
Everyone bless me like I always sneeze
Pushin that P cuz you're down on your knees
Everyone following just like some fleas
If they pulled out their dick you'd be begging them please
You rappers is trash I'm aiming my scope
Im chucking the bodies and no they don't float
You rappers are sheep and bitch I'm a goat
If we to battle I bet you gone choke
Cuz As soon as I show I'm Chopin ya throat
I just be spitting I love it the most
You only be spittin' ya writers a ghost
Where is the real I'm losing My hope
These rappers are clowns their songs are a joke
Im just taking off I'm giving a toast
Don't Butter me bitch i grew up glow
These rappers are now just taking my flows
I'm sick of it tho I'm out on the road
Out on the road im always alone
How do you think that I stay in the zone
I stand for my shit you always in prone
I'm one of a kind you just a clone
Hit me and I just decline
Catch with the sunshine
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Time to hit the cut throat
I be minding my ps
Minding my qs
Only be rapping when I'm in the mood
Only be snappin on ominous tunes
All of you rappers are popping some blues
All of you actors are not with the tool
Mauling you rappers yous lookin like food
touring the atlas we making big moves While y'all tossing and turning stay in ya snooze
Caught a few dope flows when i jotted this
Wit a couple bud lights and some pot to hit
here to run the game like oculus
While Im still in my prime like optiomous
I kill it every time aint no stopping it
You can feel it in the rhymes when i rock this bitch
It's my turn to snap
I Got a verse to track
And a hurse to call Before i merk you all
I'm Mobbin deep with prodigies causing havoc
The squad and me constantly living lavish
They what what we got but they cannot have it
I'm tired of these snakes who keep taking advantage
i'f they keep up the pace they get erased from the planet
If i keep up this pace ill be one of the greatest with hundreds of favorites
Tell my mother i made it
You suckers will hate it
I'm so underrated
I come from the basement way past the pavement
Leaving yous all stunned in amazement
My presence is gracious
I'm heavenly sanctioned
You should be giving a standing ovation
My presence is gracious
I'm heavenly sanctioned
You should be giving a standing ovation
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Time to hit the cut throat
I live inside of a wonderland
I'm bout to chew up a hunnit Tabs
I want my money in rubber Bands
Tryin to fuck up a hunnit grand
Hittin' a lick and im doing the Runnin man
You know what this game is
A race to get faded
Then after you're smacked it's A race to famous
You jump on some stages get Daps it's amazing
Then after the act guess its Back to the basics
Finish the set then it's back to The basement
Back to the place that you're Patiently caged in
Pacing the spaces
Been trying to face it
I'm wasted im faded
My brain it's been racing
Stuck in the matrix
Fuck what they saying and Fuck all the hatred
Slumped off my cups i dont Where my lane is
Been stuck in this rut I been Tryna escape it
I'm at the top of my game
All of these players the same
Stay in your place little bitch Know ya lane
When I step off the stage they Be screaming my name
Notice im flowing like joey Insane
I be sick in the brain off a stick And a 50 of Cain
Yeah my mind it's deranged
I️ been spitting for a minute im Thinking that they forgot about him
I'm in the building and winning, But I don't talk about it
Been killing singles i'm ripping What they be throwing at me
Swimming in the money I'm Glowing I'm looking very happy
Been strapped up you packing Lil pumps
Big black trucks we packed in Oh what
Six dead punks for acting like Rough
My mind is type tough
My eyes are wide shut
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Time to hit the cut throat

Bunch of you rappers is funny to me
Don't keep a buck I keep it a g
What are you looking at nothing to see
Your bitch hmu for what's after the C
I hit it once and I fled from the scene
Sometimes I think that my life is a dream
I drink and I smoke until I can't breathe
There's nothing to say you're nothing to me
It's easy to see you're easily squeezed
Crack under pressure like having bad knees
Everyone bless me like I always sneeze
Pushin that P cuz you're down on your knees
Everyone following just like some fleas
If they pulled out their dick you'd be begging them please
You rappers is trash I'm aiming my scope
Im chucking the bodies and no they don't float
You rappers are sheep and bitch I'm a goat
If we to battle I bet you gone choke
Cuz As soon as I show I'm Chopin ya throat
I just be spitting I love it the most
You only be spittin' ya writers a ghost
Where is the real I'm losing My hope
These rappers are clowns their songs are a joke
Im just taking off I'm giving a toast
Don't Butter me bitch i grew up glow
These rappers are now just taking my flows
I'm sick of it tho I'm out on the road
Out on the road im always alone
How do you think that I stay in the zone
I stand for my shit you always in prone
I'm one of a kind you just a clone
Hit me and I just decline
Catch with the sunshine
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Time to hit the cut throat
I be minding my ps
Minding my qs
Only be rapping when I'm in the mood
Only be snappin on ominous tunes
All of you rappers are popping some blues
All of you actors are not with the tool
Mauling you rappers yous lookin like food
touring the atlas we making big moves While y'all tossing and turning stay in ya snooze
Caught a few dope flows when i jotted this
Wit a couple bud lights and some pot to hit
here to run the game like oculus
While Im still in my prime like optiomous
I kill it every time aint no stopping it
You can feel it in the rhymes when i rock this bitch
It's my turn to snap
I Got a verse to track
And a hurse to call Before i merk you all
I'm Mobbin deep with prodigies causing havoc
The squad and me constantly living lavish
They what what we got but they cannot have it
I'm tired of these snakes who keep taking advantage
i'f they keep up the pace they get erased from the planet
If i keep up this pace ill be one of the greatest with hundreds of favorites
Tell my mother i made it
You suckers will hate it
I'm so underrated
I come from the basement way past the pavement
Leaving yous all stunned in amazement
My presence is gracious
I'm heavenly sanctioned
You should be giving a standing ovation
My presence is gracious
I'm heavenly sanctioned
You should be giving a standing ovation
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Time to hit the cut throat
I live inside of a wonderland
I'm bout to chew up a hunnit Tabs
I want my money in rubber Bands
Tryin to fuck up a hunnit grand
Hittin' a lick and im doing the Runnin man
You know what this game is
A race to get faded
Then after you're smacked it's A race to famous
You jump on some stages get Daps it's amazing
Then after the act guess its Back to the basics
Finish the set then it's back to The basement
Back to the place that you're Patiently caged in
Pacing the spaces
Been trying to face it
I'm wasted im faded
My brain it's been racing
Stuck in the matrix
Fuck what they saying and Fuck all the hatred
Slumped off my cups i dont Where my lane is
Been stuck in this rut I been Tryna escape it
I'm at the top of my game
All of these players the same
Stay in your place little bitch Know ya lane
When I step off the stage they Be screaming my name
Notice im flowing like joey Insane
I be sick in the brain off a stick And a 50 of Cain
Yeah my mind it's deranged
I️ been spitting for a minute im Thinking that they forgot about him
I'm in the building and winning, But I don't talk about it
Been killing singles i'm ripping What they be throwing at me
Swimming in the money I'm Glowing I'm looking very happy
Been strapped up you packing Lil pumps
Big black trucks we packed in Oh what
Six dead punks for acting like Rough
My mind is type tough
My eyes are wide shut
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
I warned you mother fuckers now it's time to hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Hit the cut throat
Time to hit the cut throat