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letra de cut throat - jaydayoungan

[intro]
i’m way up, way up, yeah
and it’s forever 23, it’s forever 23

[verse 1]
i’m on that real n-gga sh-t, no i won’t never change
and i don’t f-ck with these rappers ’cause these n-ggas strange
sh-t i’d rather be a trapper, give a f-ck ’bout fame
you run up thinkin’ you a jacker, you can lose your brain
and i’ma say this once, watch how you say my name
and i can’t trust no more, this sh-t so f-cking lame
i could’ve bought me a new house but i copped me a chain
and i just left ice man, this ain’t from johnny dang
they say they want pressure, that’s what i’ma bring
p-ssy n-gga you can play and get hit with the flame
we gon’ pull up where you stay and we gon’ let it rain
n-gga f-ck you and your brother and f-ck what you claim
i need me a cup of ice so i pull up right at the store
i feel like future, dirty sprite, this sh-t here got me moving slow
tryna pour a four, i f-ck ’round, spilt that sh-t all my clothes
but what you better know is i can’t move unless i got the pole
f-ck 12, they on my d-ck, they just want me to fold
was mad as h-ll, i went to jail on the way to my show
they took eleven bands and then they put my sh-t on froze
and then they took my rifle that came with a telescope
but i’m still with the sh-ts, just thought that i should let you know
b-tch i’m that n-gga, that’s some sh-t that they already know
i faced the fact that i can’t even f-cking trust no more
better watch your back ’cause when you turn around they cut your throat, they cut your throat

[chorus]
better watch your back ’cause when you turn around they cut your throat, yeah
inside i’m hurt but never let it show, yeah
and this might be the realest sh-t i ever wrote, yeah
might be the realest sh-t i ever wrote
better watch your back ’cause when you turn around they cut your throat, yeah
inside i’m hurt but never let it show, yeah
and this might be the realest sh-t i ever wrote, yeah
might be the realest sh-t i ever wrote

[verse 2]
remember we was posted up at the store
now i’m touring, riding foreign, every day on the road
some of my n-ggas from the north, most of my n-ggas throw fours
if i ain’t got it then you know my n-ggas clutching a pole
don’t understand why the f-ck they speak on sh-t they don’t know
i keep the stick, it’s in my reach and that’s wherever i go
think i won’t squeeze ’em, watch you bleed, gon’ lose your top when i blow
a hundred shots gon’ clear the scene, gon’ turn that b-tch to a ghost
my brother been on the run, the feds tried to sn-tch him
my plug been tryna front, i guess it’s time to jack him
forever thuggin’, if you love me go and buy my album
but i’m a street n-gga, don’t give two f-cks ’bout going platinum

- jaydayoungan

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