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angelo mota - ​​cut up lyrics

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[verse 1]
yeah, cut up the, cut up the, cut up the, cut up the
cut up the feel
why does it matter if none of it’s real
all of us scattered, we running for real
boulder on back i can’t roll up the hill
way too attached, i need roll up for real
stop treating time like it’s something to k!ll
can’t sit on my hands, i need something to build
i ain’t got a thing i could leave in a will, except for this will
what is the will without you
i give you willpower, they gon’ still doubt you
but it’s a real power

[verse 2]
sorry for how i was back then
it’s okay if you need a distraction
i know that your meter is running
i know that this cab be taxing
no need to feel bad ‘bout what happened
i get my inspiration from the back end
i let it traumatize me and i’m back in
if it was over, why’d you let me

[bridge]
wait, wait, wait, wait
wait, wait, wait, wait
wait, wait, wait, wait
wait, wait, wait, wait
[verse 3]
yeah, cut up the, cut up the
cut up the flesh
can’t call me sh+t but my government, yes
i’m f+cked up and f+cking it up, no doubt about it i’m one of the best
i am not god, i am f+cking depressed
you are not god, have some f+cking respect
you would play god just to f+ck up a check
all false idols get hung by the neck
okay, he puffing his chest
i struck a nerve, he must be upset
play on the curb, you stuck in the wreck
all this small talk getting me vexed
sipping on bourbon, topsy+turvy
hit with the curve, she f+cking obsessed
trip down south put me back in the red but i’m back in the green one trip out west
who finna trip out next
f+ck with my dog, he gon’ rip out necks
your turn, who finna skip out next
i get deep in my bag at my lowest
who gon’ serve me that bag for the lowest
i’m just tryna put something in motion
watch him walk in a circle like moses
he don’t know where he going
came out of left, he don’t know what he doing
gassed up now he thinking he on
whole time we was thinking he gone
y’all short+sighted, i’m thinking beyond
found a way i ain’t wait on a chance
tell the suits to go run the advance
and the future could never be planned
they can’t read your palm if it’s blood on your hands, okay
[outro]
soulless cold lips kiss quietly
can’t focus, don’t get me started
on long nights, long drive to your apartment
you always managed to get farther with me
picked out cannabis in the carpet with me
so, so, so solid
i ain’t know getting strong make you so silent



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