No Cutt (feat. Lil Baby)

Drumgod

Baby

I like my dope clean, don't put no cut on it (No cut, ****)

Like my bitches bad with a butt on her (Ass on her)

The car came with no miles, I'm the only owner (I just copped this)

I might have to zip him if he cut some corners (X him out)

Pocket full of blues, she got no choice but to choose (No)

Saint Laurent my shoes, she say my demeanor rude

If I hit your wifey, that gon' cause a family feud (Woah)

I come out on top, my ****, I win, I can't lose (No sir)

Yo, crab and noodles, I'm at Crustacean's

(Paradise on my vacation)

My life real and I can't fake it

(My trill and I can't do that)

My bitch bad but she act basic

(My bitch bad but she act stupid)

We let off shots, you call 'em flagrant

Who got popped? Don't leave no statement

All I heard was he didn't make it (No)

She got me to herself and leaked all your information

So I know what you're goin' through

Your bank account look vacant (Empty)

It's like looking at a fat bitch when she get naked (Ew)

Flexin' for the 'Gram, he ain't even got no paper to flex with

I ran up a check, bitch, now they watchin' me like Netflix (Lookin')

All my diamonds water, don't get fried, I tote fish sticks (Big sticks)

Fully loaded SIG, when it spit it don't miss shit (Mushy)

I like my dope clean, don't put no cut on it (No cut, ****)

Like my bitches bad with a butt on her (Ass on her)

The car came with no miles, I'm the only owner (I just copped this)

I might have to zip him if he cut some corners (X him out)

Pocket full of blues, she got no choice but to choose (No)

Saint Laurent my shoes, she say my demeanor rude

If I hit your wifey, that gon' cause a family feud (Woah)

I come out on top, my ****, I win, I can't lose

Baby

Hellcat, thousand horsepowers, got it geeked up

Heard your baby mama play with powder, get her geeked up

Heard that they want smoke but we too loud, they need to speak up

Another two hundred every weekend, they can't keep up

I was just sittin' in a prison with my phone out

Movin' like a boss, send hit, get 'em Don Cor'

Now I'm on the streets gettin' money, it's the same thing

Everywhere I go, don't matter the city, I let my chain chain

Post your life savings on your page, ****, you a dope

Magic City money **** trippin' prolly threw a dub

Coulda hit your bitch but I didn't, **** you a scrub

I be sippin' red by the pint but I fuck wit coke

I like my dope clean, don't put no cut on it (No cut, ****)

Like my bitches bad with a butt on her (Ass on her)

The car came with no miles, I'm the only owner (I just copped this)

I might have to zip him if he cut some corners (X him out)

Pocket full of blues, she got no choice but to choose (No)

Saint Laurent my shoes, she say my demeanor rude

If I hit your wifey, that gon' cause a family feud (Woah)

I come out on top, my ****, I win, I can't lose (No sir)

B-G-E the logo, we got choppers like Sicario

They just caught you loafin' at the Kroger's, now you gotta go

FaceTime me like it's a match, don't hit me back (Smash)

You play with the gang, your shit go splat, just got whacked (Smoosh)