Sip It Cut

[Chorus]

Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say

Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say

Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say

Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say

[Verse 1]

Give me money, give me loot

Fuck around, we make them shoot

If I didn't have my money, give me rope, I'll make a noose

I ain't tryna' live broke, I ain't fuckin' with the squad

If a nigga wanna get it, he could get it in a row

I will tie you up around, I will drive you 'round town

I'm in the front seat, you in the trunk, fallin' out

Once you come out the trap, it ain't gettin' no better

Put you in cement shoes, make them last through any weather

[Chorus]

Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say

Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say

Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say

Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say

Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say

Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say

Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say

Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say

[Verse 2]

It's up—It's up to me

What you be? What you mean?

What you wanted where you sleep?

Get up and spray with this—

If I didn't have my money, give me rope I'll make a noose—

If I didn't have my money, give me rope I'll make a noose—

I could get it in my sleep, I could get it where y'all be

I could get in you in the alleyway and cut real deep

And y'all lookin' like sheep, I put you in the sheet

Drag you down town, underground

Where you won't be believin'

My pockets heavy

I'm [?]

I ain't ready, oh shit

'Bout to, ho', give me

'Bout to go get me with my go—go—go

'Bout to go

Put it on my pound, with my notes, now gone

Wakin' up every mornin', shit, I wish I was still asleep

Ain't tryna' look dazed on the street

Wakin' up every—wakin' up every mornin', shit, I wish I was still asleep

Dazed on the street

[Chorus]

Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say

Hey man, well it cuts real deep—deep

Hey man—ma—, well—we— it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say

Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say

Hey man, well it cuts real deep, I say

Hey man, well it cuts real deep—deep

Hey man—ma—, well—we— it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say

Hey man—man, well it—it—it cuts deep—deep, I say

[Verse 3]

Slime on my time, I been grindin' with my mind

I grind up the powder, only smoke in my line

I don't smoke weed, only do drugs that's white

That's like coke or the pills, keep you up after night

And I'm— coke pills—coke pills— thinkin' I'm legit

And I'm fuckin' with you niggas that be fuckin' with my pen

And my rocks in my pace, keep it quiet, get my yay'

Get my yay', get my bitch, tell her go, tell her stay

Tell her ride in the seat, don't open up your mouth

If you open up your mouth, slap you right in your mouth

Take you down to the south, take you down with my gold

She opened up her mouth, put 'em in the trunk fo'sho

Put it in the trunk fo'sho, am I finna' still spin it?

If I came up for money, they won't get it for the [?]

And I can't get nothin', knock you out your snuffin'

Fuck around, fake niggas, yeah, you don't know who's bluffin'