In The Cut

Berk just snapped on this one hoe

[Chorus]
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
What the fuck's up?
You said you want smoke
Get if off of ya chest
You fucked up your lungs
I do what I can
I do what I please
I do what I want
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the-

[Verse 1]
See me on the gram we always trending
Abel to fuck ya bitch on The Weeknd
It's like his concert the way she screaming
She a freak, living life to the extremes
Playing in the Pocket it's in my genes
People laughing at your shit it's a memе
Hook and the Verse y'all should call mе Kareem
I am not normal I'm born for mainstream
I came up in this with the vision
To bag these riches
Got the baddest bitches
Never switch up
This the type of shit they wanted
They keep it a buck, I'm stayin' one-hundred
Ask around the city I went up and flooded it
It's from the waves that they ride I ain't surfing with em
Hungry for Music like Dinner Time
She finished not before the finish line
Worthy I hate the way that you rhyme
Dropped her with two fingers, peace sign
Hitting her line she coming back for and in seconds
She said I like the way you move its impressive
Changed her mind like she has been corrected
Y'all stare in the mirror, hate the reflection
Copping whips I like to have multiple choices
Ducking calls I've avoiding leave a voicemail
Wanna come back in my life but the ships been at sail
I bid you farewells
Snatched this one handed and danced like Odell
Got with two twins, which one's Dani and Gabrielle?
I don't need your help I'll do it myself
I'll kick you out this game because you know that

[Chorus]
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
What the fuck's up?
You said you want smoke
Get if off of ya chest
You fucked up your lungs
I do what I can
I do what I please
I do what I want
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the

[Verse 2]
I'm in the cut smoking on some Indica
You collect data I collect figures
I'm like Lil Baby on The Bigger Picture
Put your guns down and stop pulling triggers
If I'm in the cut I'ma make a statement
Keep it simple so there's a no debating
If y'all listen to news entertainment
You can listen to this, HOW THE FUCK ARE Y'ALL COMPLACENT?
I could kick shit off the top and never flops and never stop and go MJ with Pop
Or I could sip Ciroc, or Coginac
And hit my Homie Ben like "Yo, where's the party at?"
Or go war with the pen just like Mortal Kombat
I'm hitting so hard better brace for impact
As a matter of fact, you just overreact
And OD'ing on pills like "the fuck am I at?"
I ain't famous and I fucking hate it
I wanna music how can you blame me?
There's a price tag to get in this game and
They wasn't ready cuz they head wasn't straight
I'm pulling strings and now you are puppet
Throw it back and please don't be reluctant
Was all of you pussies just saying something?
We celebrating, y'all be doing nothing
It's just The Way That Life Goes
My purpose for music it grows
I stay switching flows, and keeping composed
Going in the city getting out of control
In the 6 wit my woes
That was apart of my plan
Make world shake
Let my story begin
Lost in the City of Sins
I'm done playing pretend
Cuz you know Worthy been up In The Cut

[Chorus]
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
What the fuck's up?
You said you want smoke
Get if off of ya chest
You fucked up your lungs
I do what I can
I do what I please
I do what I want
I'm in the cut
I'm in the cut
I'm in the-WOO!

YEAH!

RIIIGHT!

I been in the motherfuckin' cut!