Luyện nghe bài hát No Cutt

[Intro: Lil

[Chorus: Yo]
I like my clean, don't put no cut on it (no cut nigga)
Like my bad with a butt on her (ass on her)
The car came with no miles, I'm the owner (I just copped this)
have to zip him if he cut some corners (X him out)
Pockets of blues, she got no choice but to choose (nope)
Saint my shoes, she say my demeanor rude (and?)
If I hit your wifey that's gon' cause a feud (whoa)
I come out on top my nigga, I win, I can't (no sir)

1: Moneybagg Yo]
Yup, and noodles, I'm eatin' crustaceans (paradise on my vacation)
My life real and I can't fake it (my life trill and I do that)
Damn, my bitch bad but she act (my bitch bad but she act stupid)
We let off shots, you call a
Who got popped, don't leave no
All I heard was he didn't it (nope)
She got me to herself and leaked all information (no way)
So I know what you goin' through, your bank account look (empty)
That's like at a fat bitch when she get naked, ugh
Flexin' for the 'Gram, you even got no paper to flex with
I ran up a check bitch, now they watchin' me Netflix (look at me)
All my diamonds water, don't get fried, I tote sticks (big sticks)
Fully loaded SIG, when it spit it don't miss (mushy)

[Chorus: Yo]
I like my dope clean, put no cut on it (no cut nigga)
Like my bad with a butt on her (ass on her)
The car came with no miles, I'm the only owner (I copped this)
I'ma to zip him if he cut some corners (X him out)
full of blues, she got no choice but to choose (nope)
Saint Laurent my shoes, she say my demeanor (and?)
If I hit your wifey gon' cause a family feud (whoa)
I come out on top my nigga, I win, I can't

[Verse 2: Lil
Hellcat, thousand horsepowers, got it up
Heard your baby mama play with powder, get her up
that they want smoke but we too loud, they need to speak up
'Nother two every weekend, they can't keep up
I was just sittin' in the prison with my out
Movin' a boss, send a hit, get him dome called
Now I'm on the gettin' money, it's the same thing
Everywhere I go, don't the city, I let my chain hang
Post life savings on your page, nigga you a dub
City Monday, nigga trippin', probably threw a dub
Could've hit your bitch but I nigga, you a scrub
I be sippin' red by the pint but I with cuz

[Chorus: Yo]
I like my clean, don't put no cut on it (no cut nigga)
my bitches bad with a butt on her (ass on her)
The car came with no miles, I'm the only owner (I just this)
I'ma to zip him if he cut some corners (X him out)
Pockets full of blues, she got no but to choose (nope)
Saint my shoes, she say my demeanor rude (and?)
If I hit your that's gon' cause a family feud (whoa)
I out on top my nigga, I win, I can't lose

[Outro: Yo]
BGE the logo, we got choppers Sacario
They just caught you at the Krogers, now you gotta go
FaceTime me like it's a match, don't hit me
You play with the gang, your shit go splat, got whacked