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steele 11 - cut throat lyrics

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[intro: steele 11]
ayy, cgm, where you at?
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)

[chorus: steele 11]
what she gon’ do for them racks?
i was in my room tweakin’ off them xans
[?] what you can
i be f+cking her hard, she a fan
boy you ain’t cuttin’ off, you a p+ssy
yeah, on brother cut throat
we smoking on [?], we smoking on [?]
[?]
[?] we booted up
[?] might shoot up
you try hard, try not to crash
had a model b+tch causing me debt
i like a b+tch with a load of xans
i like b+tch with a lot of ass
i remember they was laughing in class
i swear to god i’m balling like

[verse 1: steele 11]
giannis on the bucks
i just [?] for brunch
and some [?] for some lunch
[?]
[?]
no, i ain’t [?]
boy i ain’t snitching, what the f+ck?
you don’t wanna come my way
you don’t wanna tell me i ain’t [?]
f+ck you a sl+t, i don’t care ’bout you
and yеah my heart is cold so why care ’bout you?
[?]
what the f+ck? how can i carе ’bout you?
[verse 2: xvxparis]
and i hear nothin’ when the money countin’
she know my b+tch, i don’t know why he cryin’
i’m so high, i ain’t going down for her
and she wanna come my way, no i can’t stop
she cannot f+ck with a n+gga that hate [?]
b+tch we not boxin’
[?]
n+ggas talk about a [?]
[?]
i’m in la smoking [?]
[?] drugs boy this sh+t exotic
[?]
and she still wanna come my way

[verse 3: slayer77]
hey, you not comin’ with her
[?]
‘fore they finna go “alright, okay,” yeah
now we leavin’ and you gonna miss us
i’m finna go ride [?]
quit calling my phone, i won’t pick up
i steal your girlfriend [?] money on me [?] got the one it’s a stick up
i did not come here to play
[?]
[?]
and i finna put you [?]
we are not the same, yeah yeah
do what you were sayin’, yeah
[?] yeah
okay
[bridge]
i see dead people
in graves? in coffins?
walking around like regular people

[outro: steele 11]
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
what she gon’ do for them racks?
i was in my room tweakin’ off them xans
[?] what you can
i be f+cking her hard, she a fan
boy you ain’t cuttin’ off, you a p+ssy
yeah, on brother cut throat
we smoking on [?], we smoking on [?]
[?]
[?] we booted up
[?] might shoot up
[?]
had a model b+tch causing me debt
i like a b+tch with a load of xans
i like b+tch with a lot of ass
i remember they was laughing in class
i swear to god i’m balling like



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