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in the cut lyrics
[intro]

[verse 1]
welcome to the belly of the beast
in my pit, where i sleep
don’t come in when uninvited
cause you will not hide from me

stepping in some nike sneaks
masqueraded like a creep
taking form like i’m a human
blending into city streets

look around, no spotting me
if you’re hunting imma breeze
i got factions to advance
i’m so ahead i’m starcraft 3

that your girl? she’s a tease
i’m not looking to appease
like a rat inside a maze
the way my eyes are on the cheese

[hook]
i’m in thе cut
in the cut
if he bussin imma duck
imma duck
that man staring, tell my boys hе’s getting snubbed

in the cut
in the cut
i stack bills that fill a truck
fill a truck

my receipts are longer than lines at the club

in the cut
in the cut
you won’t find me in a rut
in a rut

when i’m chillin’ with the gang we posted up

in the cut
in the cut
my zoot bigger than a bus
than a bus

if i’m billing, best believe i’m sparking up

[pre+verse]
how you act surprised when your girl look at me
i’m not like you
cause i do not fit inside a category
what you wanting?
tryna fiend a ten bag for just 20p
you’re deluded
that life might be you but that could not be me

p+ssy boy you ain’t a saint
not on road, your life is quaint
chatting sh+t about the team
and we’ll be on the direct train

at your neck, this ain’t no game
calling names, that sh+t is lame
don’t be living through your phone
addictive text gon’ melt your brain

found myself i can’t complain
feel no envy, feel no shame
i know everything about me
you don’t even know my name

don’t chat like we are the same
i got plans for years not days
overtaking competition
cause i’m in a different lane

[break]

[verse 3]
ain’t got time for socials, cause it’s anti+social
i been judged since i was young, so i don’t need a boatful
had spikes around my neck which made the bullies get more vocal
bumping slipknot as a yute, thinking i was psychosocial, how hopeful

now all those neeks are living rough
smoking spice and gettin’ touched
you won’t catch me in the street
because i’m targeted enough

karma bit you in the bum
now you livin’ in a slum
all my sk!lls i taught myself
you can’t do sh+t without your mum

my ex wanted me to cut
down her legs, while we would f+ck
i’m a freaky kinda guy
but there’s a line so i just ducked

won’t be taken for a joke
i know you boys ain’t on smoke
i don’t wanna hear you chattin’
you’re just aggy from the coke

[pre+chorus]
scr+pe your car
scope your drive
make you scared to be alive

it’s the purge when i’m inside
only one of us survives

found your stash
grabbed your grow
ain’t one person gonna know

roll up, put you in a spliff and then i’ll share it with my bros
(aaaaaaaahhhhhh)

[hook]
i’m in the cut
in the cut
if he bussin imma duck
imma duck

that man staring, tell my boys he’s getting snubbed

in the cut
in the cut
i stack bills that fill a truck
fill a truck

my receipts are longer than lines at the club

in the cut
in the cut
you won’t find me in a rut
in a rut

when i’m chillin’ with the gang we posted up

in the cut
in the cut
my zoot bigger than a bus
than a bus

if i’m billing, best believe i’m sparking up

[outro]

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