In the Cut

[Intro]

Uh, uh

Niggas know

Taylor Gang, sunshine or snow

Them hoes run in they best clothes

And I probably fucked your bitch, nigga

Real shit

Uh

[Pre-Chorus]

We never low (Low)

Away, we go (Go, Taylor Gang or die)

Like we supposed to go (Go)

We supposed to go (Go)

We never low (Low, and that's 'til the end, nigga)

Away, we go (Go)

Like we supposed to go (Go)

I always keep one rolled (For life)

I keep one rolled (Haha, this fly shit)

I keep one rolled (It's what we live by)

I keep one rolled (Get used to it)

I keep one rolled

[Chorus]

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

Wake up, bake up, gotta get my cake up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

Choked-out, loc'ed-out, blowin' hella smoke out

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

[Verse 1]

Rolling, all this weed that I'm holding

Thinking she high before she even get the chance to smoke it

Blowing O's, she know my trees potent

Man, at home, you living for the moment

Come to game, don't run it, I own it

Kush and orange juice be the components

Come to my crib, see money so big, you can't fold it

It's how I live, she poured her a lil' gin, then rolled her another doob

Before she was finished, man, freaky Sheena got super loose

[Pre-Chorus]

We never low (Low)

Away, we go (Go)

Like we supposed to go (Go)

We supposed to go (Go)

We never low (Low)

Away, we go (Go)

Like we supposed to go (Go)

I always keep one rolled

I keep one rolled

I keep one rolled

I keep one rolled

I keep one rolled

[Chorus]

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

Wake up, bake up, gotta get my cake up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

Choked-out, loc'ed-out, blowin' hella smoke out (Watch this, Will)

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

[Verse 2]

Show money

Leave the show, car low, full of hoes for me

It's so funny

On the paper chase in case that money run from me

In the cut, rolling up

Keep them E-Z Widers stuffed

While them lil' niggas still smoking hella blunts

What? I just made us another plane

And poured out some champagne

As soon as we finished her, she was screaming out, "Taylor Gang," man

[Pre-Chorus]

We never low (Low)

Away, we go (Go)

Like we supposed to go (Go, yeah, bitch)

We supposed to go (Go)

We never low (Low, and that's it)

Away, we go (Go)

Like we supposed to go (Go, where we at right now?)

I always keep one rolled (Yeah, that's cool)

I keep one rolled

I keep one rolled

I keep one rolled

I keep one rolled

[Chorus]

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

Wake up, bake up, gotta get my cake up

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up

Choked-out, loc'ed-out, blowin' hella smoke out

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up