Cut It

Manny World * Track #1 On World Mixtape

Cut It Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Im dripping blood, swear, and tears, true to the game like quadir
I put the work in and practiced when no one was there
Cause my music would fall on def ears
Nobody cared, nobody listened I had that shit nobody wanted to hear
I heard my mom say this shit not a career, walked through the valley of death with no fear
But the niggas around me was scared, they ain’t know I had it in me to outwork my peers
I'm talking my DJ, I'm talking my girlfriend I'm talking my manager and engineer
Lets make this clear, i want this shit more than I more than I wanna breathe air
I know y'all my friends and my fams but my fans gotta have the best me and thats just where i stand
Skills and competence are far more important than friendly feelings
I could feel it niggas tryna stop my millions, separate feelings from all my dealings, My legacy gotta live on Im serious
Cut that hating shit out cause im here to stay
They counted me out but i found a way
Grill in my mouth got expensive taste
Too much talent in your fucking face
Me and this lifestyle getting too familiar
Im on snap being a dog with out the filter
If she a bad bitch then i probably kilt her
My bodies getting crazy I could shock the silker
Listen to my bars it don't get no realer
Listen to my words it don't get no trilla
I listened to ya shit and I dont fucking feel ya
Reason why y'all niggas some fucking failures
Had to cut most of these lames off
Cause we are not cut from the same same cloth
Look at the hard work paying off, Im in the booth with my chains on
Dont take no shots if your aim off, cause you know that you gon banged on
And yo bitch gonna get rained on, It's Manny World don't say my name wrong
Cut it

[Verse 2]
When people sleep on me I wake em up
This is all facts i can't make this up
I told my new girl that we breaking up
Cause deep down I feel I don't make enough
And all the time that shit be taken up
Whether fucking, chilling, or just laying up
I gotta get to it
I rather be thumbing through thousands until i get paper cuts
Friendship and love could blind any man
But thats a hard concept to understand
Like not fucking hoes could fuck up my brand, cause after i fuck they turn into fans
Am I known for music or Instagram?
Im starting to not really give a damn
As long as they know just how sick i am
As long as they know i got bigger plans
I be flowing just like killa cam, killing shit like son of sam
I want 30 x 100 grand, cut the check and imma shake ya hand

Yeah cut the check Def Jam, cut the check Interscope
Cut the check Atlantic, cut the check Capital

I want 30 x 100 grand thats 3 million nigga!

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