Cut Throat

[Intro: Kodak Black]

I had to snatch my golds out

You know what I'm sayin'? And go diamonds

Shorty said I look like I got Plies teeth

Pussy ass ho, every nigga in Florida got permanent golds

(J. Cash Beats)

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[Chorus: Kodak Black]

I said I wasn't gon' sin again Lord but I did

I said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch no more but I did

Started with a QP then got a pound for two bands

Hit a lick in a Q-50, sliding in a Fin

Said I wasn't gon' sin again Lord but I did

I said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch no more but I did

Started with a QP then got a pound for two bands

Hit a lick in a Q-50, sliding in a Fin

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]

I just wanna win and see all my niggas win

My nigga lost his trial, asked God why he ain't win

I'm slidin' in a Fin-Fin with a FN

AC piping, window crossed up behind tint

My eyes on the prize, Interstate 95

Yellow brick road but my rims gold

Yellow brick road, tryna make it home, went 95

You know how it go, I ain't flippin' french fries

I got check books, got that work but no 9-to-5

Drive through with that big MAC on the passenger side

Big MAC to your face, kill a nigga appetite

What's the point of goin' to college just to serve apple pies?

[Chorus: Kodak Black]

I said I wasn't gon' sin again Lord but I did

I said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch no more but I did

Started with a QP then got a pound for two bands

Hit a lick in a Q-50, sliding in a Fin

Said I wasn't gon' sin again Lord but I did

I said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch no more but I did

Started with a QP then got a pound for two bands

Hit a lick in a Q-50, sliding in a Fin

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]

I'm the best 'cause I beat the best, David and Goliath

Before the show money, I was grindin' in Fort Myers

595, kicking doors in Pembroke Pines

Finessin' all my life, all I know is slang that iron

She say I look like Plies so I put diamonds in my mouth

These permanents just like the tears in your mama eyes

When you die nigga, I hope she tired of cryin' nigga

I got seven now, I remember I had five figures

Yeah, that's your main bitch, I'm just a side nigga

I fucked that bitch bare than I prayed about it

I snuck that nigga bare than I prayed about it

Free Lil' Soto, they accusin' him for three bodies

I did my thot and skeeted off and popped three mollies

A nigga just died last night

I was way in Georgia on a flight

I’m fuckin’, I ain’t takin’ off my Nikes

I'm fuckin', I ain't cuttin' off the lights

I'm cutthroat but I ain't runnin' with a knife

Boy, it’s on sight, Sniper Gang, call me Wesley Snipes

Wedding band ring, married to the game, throwin' rice

[Chorus: Kodak Black]

I said I wasn't gon' sin again Lord but I did

I said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch no more but I did

Started with a QP then got a pound for two bands

Hit a lick in a Q-50, sliding in a Fin

Said I wasn't gon' sin again Lord but I did

I said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch no more but I did

Started with a QP then got a pound for two bands

Hit a lick in a Q-50, sliding in a Fin

[Outro]

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