Cut Throat

[Verse 1]
I'll never beg a man for money 'cause I never been a junkie
I be sippin' on the Henny but I never been a drunky
I failed ninth grade but I never been a flunky
Shit I might play stupid but I never been a dummy
One thing 'bout this game, you gotta survive through the pain
Got backstabbed from a friend, bet it won't happen again
Got the loud beat in the whip, that's the new brick
Do the speed limit 'cause a nigga gotta move swift
But when then money come fast, you gotta move quick
Then make everything flip, ling ling
Cruise around the city, bling bling
If it ain't about the green string beans
Then I'ma let my phone ring ring
If you catch me down bad, you don't think you wanna do me?
You don't think you wanna see a bullet through me?
Ayy, reason that I keep a zuchi, ayy

[Chorus]
You know how we roll, with them poles
Sticks and stones can't break my bones 'cause I'm a zoe
We cut throat, cut throat
They don't need to know
We lowkey like the doorknob on the floor
We cut throat, cut throat
(What you ridin' with?) with them poles
(You don't hear the sneaks diss?)
Sticks and stones can't break my bones 'cause I'm a zoe
We cut throat, cut throat
(What you finna do?) they don't need to know
(You ain't finna spread the news?)
We lowkey like the doorknob on the floor
We cut throat, cut throat

[Verse 1]
Hoops makin' money all of the sudden, they tough now
But turn pussy as soon as their computers shut down
Got some vultures in the A down to Uptown
Don't got a Rollie but when I do that bitch gon' be bustdown
Tryna finesse a hustler, it ain't none of that
How you want me to double back when it ain't make me money back
If you beat me one on one we gon' run it back
But if you ever jump a nigga you ain't comin' back
Bent my corner twice to make it safe here on the block
Polamalu never held my forty-eight, no safety on this Glock
Fifteen hundred for a verse, you don't got it, we can converse
I should charge you ten K 'cause I understand my worth
We just wanna ball like that lil nigga Lil Bill
Twin Glocks in my drawers, damn I'm feelin' lil
We all different, you fuck up these hoes, you a buzzer beater
When this clutch on my scope, only shootin' buzzer beaters, ayy

[Chorus]
You know how we roll, with them poles
Sticks and stones can't break my bones 'cause I'm a zoe
We cut throat, cut throat
They don't need to know
We lowkey like the doorknob on the floor
We cut throat, cut throat
(What you ridin' with?) with them poles
(You don't hear the sneaks diss?)
Sticks and stones can't break my bones 'cause I'm a zoe
We cut throat, cut throat
(What you finna do?) they don't need to know
(You ain't finna spread the news?)
We lowkey like the doorknob on the floor
We cut throat, cut throat