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Surf - Killas in the Cut Lyrics



Surf - Killas in the Cut Lyrics




And i hate myself so much
Dont know whats in my cup
When im rolling off these drugs
Its like euphoria

They try to say i'm short
But i know my money long
This planet fitness pack
You know i'm smoking strong

Give me what i want
Killas in the cut
Druggies show me love
Addie keep me up

Cookie got me stuck
My shorty turn me up
My brothers got my back
But they is not my blood

My shorty speak a different language
Make me horny when she cuss
My own family done turned on me
So tell me who to trust

I cant cuff her she a slut
My new white girl be on dust
My new whip came with a clutch
We got killas in the cut

No fingerprint up on my gun
Michael Jackson with a glove
She came over for a month
You can have her when she done

Bitch i just have my way
Bitch im just having fun
Bitch this is not a race
Bitch i already won

Bitch you gone give me face
Yeah Im gone fall in love
And my pockets getting fat
Hey yeah they weigh a ton
I been locked inside the stu
I aint seen the sun
I been swerving in my coupe
Yeah i been on the run

They got my brother out on rice st
Im tryna pay his bond
I got guns under my sleeve
Like I'm James Bond.

And i hate myself so much
Dont know whats in my cup
When im rolling off these drugs
Its like euphoria

They try to say i'm short
But i know my money long
This planet fitness pack
You know i'm smoking strong

Give me what i want
Killas in the cut
Killas in the cut
Killas in the cut
Killas in the cut
Killas in the cut
Killas in the cut
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And i hate myself so much
Dont know whats in my cup
When im rolling off these drugs
Its like euphoria

They try to say i'm short
But i know my money long
This planet fitness pack
You know i'm smoking strong

Give me what i want
Killas in the cut
Druggies show me love
Addie keep me up

Cookie got me stuck
My shorty turn me up
My brothers got my back
But they is not my blood

My shorty speak a different language
Make me horny when she cuss
My own family done turned on me
So tell me who to trust

I cant cuff her she a slut
My new white girl be on dust
My new whip came with a clutch
We got killas in the cut

No fingerprint up on my gun
Michael Jackson with a glove
She came over for a month
You can have her when she done

Bitch i just have my way
Bitch im just having fun
Bitch this is not a race
Bitch i already won

Bitch you gone give me face
Yeah Im gone fall in love
And my pockets getting fat
Hey yeah they weigh a ton
I been locked inside the stu
I aint seen the sun
I been swerving in my coupe
Yeah i been on the run

They got my brother out on rice st
Im tryna pay his bond
I got guns under my sleeve
Like I'm James Bond.

And i hate myself so much
Dont know whats in my cup
When im rolling off these drugs
Its like euphoria

They try to say i'm short
But i know my money long
This planet fitness pack
You know i'm smoking strong

Give me what i want
Killas in the cut
Killas in the cut
Killas in the cut
Killas in the cut
Killas in the cut
Killas in the cut
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Writer: Amir Benjamin
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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Written by: Amir Benjamin

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