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letra de in the cut - schemaposse

[intro: jgrxxn]
ayy ni-n-ggy
northside in here
yeah, yeah!
northside in the cut
[?] if your b-tch -ss come at me

[verse 1: jgrxxn]
breakin’ out, i’m coming stealth
i’m like the genie in the night
i’m on the [?]
schema we creepin’
you better duck when we swing the bat
first we smoke hydro mane
then we hop in the ‘lac
bendin’ them corners we see your b-tch, i’mma slay her
give us some gram of yey, and glock’s in your favor
back, back, 40 cal, clack clack
your b-tch is yack yack to my sack
darkness saw the cut
guess i jam them n-gga

[verse 2: dank $inatra]
okay!
first i shoot my shot
she respond – want to kiss me
i ain’t got time for no thot
you can miss me
i got that new whip
and you still gotta test me?
i want ’em new diamonds that’s gon’ cut till my wrist bleed
till my wrist bleed
till my wrist bleed
tried to k!ll myself when i was only f-cking 16
they tried to lock me up cause i can’t ever p-ss clean
try to suck me off, that some [?]

[verse 3: weez]
ay, don’t rob me in the cut
in the cut, in the cut
and that’ll getchu whippin’ up
[?], yo what’s up?
i’m in the cut
i’m in the cut, i’m in the cut
and that’ll getchu whippin’ up
[?], yo what’s up?
ay, don’t rob me in the cut
in the cut, in the cut
and that’ll getchu whippin’ up

[verse 4: s.a.m.]
i kick a b-tch and feel like [?]
runnin’ your sh-t now, feel like i’m broomin’
beat your b-tch -ss but i ain’t talkin’ about mike turner
finess a n-gga then rubb my hands like birdman
in the trap gettin’ what i feel i deserve
got molly, got white, lil bit of everything
sw-ngin’ them bow [?] on the grill and feel like [?]
i got the fire, i say i take them to h-ll when ridin’
[?], how did a guy smoke pot like ramen
i’m with the posse, i’m with the posse
i don’t do deposits, sellin’ my pockets
[?]
better think twice if you thinkin’ ’bout trying me

[verse 5: kold-blooded]
i’m in the cut, b-tch you know what’s up
yeah when we posse up, i pop my collar bruh
i’m rollin’ up potent stuff
feelin’ like i can’t be touched
you can say what you want
but the proof is in the puttin’
ain’t n0body out here gonna stopping us
who the f-ck you thought it was?
oh yeah, you gon’ need some help
might as well go cut yourself
my blades go deep as h-ll
fillin’ up whole wells with blood
you thirsty? servin’em up
get a cup, better yet double up fill it up
cause you just can’t get enough
we schemin!

[outro: jgrxxn]
ayy mayne, this that muf-ckin’ new sound right here’s out
yo, mane you know what i’m saying mane, n-ggas in the cut
par lane and errythang man, wait for your b-tch -ss to come down

- schemaposse

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