Letras Cut Em Off - Juicy J

Cut Em Off

You know what I’m saying, mane\nYou get to the point in your life mane\nWhen you gotta start just cut motherfuckers off mane\nReal shit\nI just had to cut a couple niggas off (you know it)\nI just had to cut a couple bitches off\nNiggas swear they hard but they really soft (they fake)\nSwear to God, these bitches tryna throw me off\nI just had to cut a couple niggas off\nI just had to cut a couple bitches off (fuck em)\nNiggas swear they hard but they really soft (they fake)\nSwear to God, these bitches tryna throw me off (real shit)\nThese days I can’t trust a soul\nGotta keep a thang everywhere I go\nYou know how I rock, you know how I roll (you know it)\nGotta keep me one up top in it, ain’t no lettin' go\nLike I got a full house, I can’t never fold\nGotta pay me hunnid thousand if you want a show\nGotta pay me right now, you know how it go (cash)\nTryna get It by the pound, I got it for the low\nIn my hood I’m a legend, nigga ain’t no tellin' (let's get it)\nWhat we doin' for the paper, all my niggas felons\nThey can’t get it like we get it so them niggas jealous\nWrap it up tight when you mail it so they can’t smell it (yeah)\nI tryna tell 'em I’m one of a kind\nThey tried to tell me they the truth and I knew they was lyin'\nIn the trap, my niggas cookin' them 2 at the time\nBefore I got up in the game, I knew it was mine, bitch\nSo these niggas is wastin' their time (they wastin')\nAnd these bitches is waitin' in line (hoe)\nI need every penny, ain’t wastin' a dime (hoe)\nHad to cut these niggas off 'cause I’m racin' the time (let's go)\nI just had to cut a couple niggas off\nI just had to cut a couple bitches off\nNiggas swear they hard but they really soft\nSwear to God, these bitches tryna throw me off\nI just had to cut a couple niggas off\nI just had to cut a couple bitches off\nNiggas swear they hard but they really soft\nSwear to God, these bitches tryna throw me off\n(Yeah, true story nigga), whole time, they wasn’t ready\nNiggas ran up with extendos, he like fuck it nigga, let’s get it\nHe know who it was, he know where they live, he put 30 shots in his fitted\nWhen he came back with that choppa on him, niggas thought he brought him a\nmidget\nOn some real shit, he 'bout to kill shit, got no soul, he don’t feel shit\nHe gotta couple niggas that be in the field, you don’t wanna feel the hit stick\nWe blitz shit, won’t miss shit\nMy niggas be loadin' and blowin' that iron\nMy niggas be really be movin' them dimes\nWhile niggas be rappin' for nothin', I be out here sellin' these rhymes\n(gettin' it)\nNiggas be reppin' the streets but really be new to these crimes (they phony) hoe\nNiggas really wanna rob me (yeah)\nBut the set me up for a hunna piece, won’t stop me (nigga)\nNiggas really wanna rob me (come on)\nBut the set me up for a hunna keys, won’t stop me (come on) bitch\n'Cause I got this bread and these niggas is toast\nNiggas see me like like they just saw a ghost\nFuck around might do get hit out the ghost