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rural internet - throatcutter lyrics

[intro]
if you want put your pants on sag and cut throat
grab my cig whicha soulja rag ad and cut throat
[?]
so you cut throat so you cut throat
if you want put your pants on sag and cut throat
grab my cig whicha soulja rag ad and cut throat
[?]
so you cut throat so you cut throat

[verse: doin’ fine]
i feel like jason
i feel like jason derulo
like ooh what the f+ck you say
i make him dance like hula hula
me im sipping on ruby be ava be sippin kahlua
whole clique full of [?] thats [?] full of good
ill die with the [?]
[?]
cancer i smoke till i pull up with the toola
[?]
im liking that [?]
baby [?] got me feeling like future
sent you rules cos im feeling like doa
[?] stares at my [?]
[?]
bad twink in my bed im tryna find how deep his guts go
boy im down to cut throats cos im really cutthroat
tell the opps to shoot their mouths thats just where my nuts go
do it for the [?] if youd do it for the upvotes p+ssy
tell that boy to go sleep get him a dealer and i hope he in the pack
all of your team do him like ceaser they gon stab you in the back
drinking your blood [?] till its black
[?] acting like reapers they gon never trust you back
[verse: saturnultra]
yeah saturn be cutthroat
up in the gig i got the guts though
bad b+tch look at my shhh
look at my splash
you can not touch though
she watch me take that wrist
now she want tickets to go to my gun show
up in the crowd she point at his mouth like thats where his nuts go
yeah sh+t baby im really the sh+t
lets take it back to the crib
you take off my clothes you taking a trip
i get inspired from the gig then im back in the kitchen just baking up [?]
like i had to beat up my computer to prove crash is the only thing lit
wait yeah yeah yeah yeah crash is the one
smash on your lover then put your pack in my lungs
i mean im really as hazard as f+ck
im really just stacking my dubs
and sh+t i dont even regret it
this not a game this not tekken
heard what u said when i wasn’t around and you cannot be round like [?]
rural just sent me a message i said its whatever you need i can get it
i never could end it the gang is embedded
you talking on me they just pull up and end it

[verse: zombae]
any n+gga got a problem get his top chopped off
here the cops dont come then you lost like loss
see the feins hit the door and the wock [?]
now your chop pushed back [?]
like throat slies yeah
i make his throat cry yeah
[?] weepin weepin and you see the signs yeah
my team [?] but they soon smoke you like [?]
not hitting the same when you just do that sh+t bout art
you get lit just like a cigerette and [?] up in that cup
and that clip [?]
i know god will have a field day [?]
[?]
waiting for me to [?]
[?] believe what i see still uh yeah
they got me in a throne cos [?] robe but the truths in the [?] sales uh
i can do whatever

- rural internet lyrics

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