Cut Throat

[Hook:]

All my youngin's that's around me cut throat

All my youngin's that's around me cut throat

All my youngin's that's around me cut throat

Fire from the barrel, I smell gun smoke

B.S.M. you know them niggas gun tote

Wooh Da Kid, you know that nigga cut throat

Fire from the barrel, I smell gun smoke

F.M.J., Wooh Da King is cut throat

[Verse 1:]

Riding with my homie, he ain't playing games

A.K. 47, he just spraying things

All my youngin's that's around me cut throat

Shoot 'em up, bang bang, I smell gun smoke

Wooh Da I'm a problem and they noticed it

Problem for the game and I'm exposing shit

Bullets got him ducking like he playing limbo

Thirty round clip, I got that extendo

(Gun noises) Adios, that's my ad-lib's

Three chains, Wooh Da King and a bad bitch

All my youngin's that's around me T.T.G.

Trained to go, F.M.J., Wooh Da King a G

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

B.S.M. my squad, all I need is them

Money going in and out, like the A.T.M.

Out in the A them fuck boys don't play with him

Wooh Da King like LeBron on a fucking rim

No handouts, so I gotta take it all

Roll the dice motherfucker, I'm a break 'em all

Wooh Da I'm the kid, that's gon' get it done

It's Mr. N.W.G., nigga with a gun

No deal, whole floor deal like roadkill

Tryna' take my style, bitch you on the wrong pill

Red alert, my boys watching and they all alert

Get you murked, whole top missing like a verte'

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