Niggas So Cut Throat

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Niggas so cutthroat, they robbing on [?]
Heard they on [?], they think they shit gutter
Niggas so gone, off that [?]
They ain't even thinkin bout the risks they take

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Your life gon flash before your eyes from that 45
Bullets stuffed right up in your head, nigga you could die
High up the Mafia is the clique down for homicides
All of us is murderers, all that stuff you heard, bruh it ain’t no ly
Niggas ain't got no [?]
[?] wonderin' why
So with the vilance in the hood, how you stay alive?
Always watch your bag and keep it real, but they still [?]
Bust and crack your head over he said she said
[?] from that led to your deathbed
[?] this is real, you can’t do that
Spit the words like you selling dope, you undercover rat

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Niggas so cutthroat, they robbing on [?]
Heard they on [?], they think they shit gutter
Niggas so gone, off that [?]
They ain't even thinkin' 'bout the risks they take
Niggas so cutthroat, they robbing on [?]
Heard they on [?], they think they shit gutter
Niggas so gone, off that [?]
They ain't even thinkin' 'bout the risks they take

[Verse 2: Project Pat]
40 racks [?]
Slanging packs [?]
[?] to your head, where that money at?
[?]
Spending money on these hoes, I see you [?] lost your focus
[?] like the Joker, this ain't no [?]
Loading up the choppers, it's crook by the book
Run past your mama house, your boy saw me ridin’
Shooting up your mama house, [?]
Yeah you owe me ten racks, plus a soldier had no bricks
[?] what that got to do with this?
[?]
Beat your brains out like a hooker
[?] pistol in his mouth, I cock it

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Niggas so cutthroat, they robbing on [?]
Heard they on [?], they think they shit gutter
Niggas so gone, off that [?]
They ain’t even thinkin' ’bout the risks they take
Niggas so cutthroat, they robbing on [?]
Heard they on [?], they think they shit gutter
Niggas so gone, off that [?]
They ain't even thinkin' 'bout the risks they take

[Verse 3: Brisco]
See they [?]
[?]
No table manners, no morals, no respect for your peers
[?] got him stressing for dollars
Got him looking for trouble, got him opening his chopper
I remember when my old girl [?]
She said them niggas cutthroat, and all these hoes phoney
That’s embedded in my head, for my quest to get baken
And I be dambed if I let another motherfucker take it
3 /6 a lot of us, touring on a larger bus
Fuck going to jail, [?]
We [?] baking soda, making large bags
And we all know, a hard head make a soft ass

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Niggas so cutthroat, they robbing on [?]
Heard they on [?], they think they shit gutter
Niggas so gone, off that [?]
They ain't even thinkin' 'bout the risks they take
Niggas so cutthroat, they robbing on [?]
Heard they on [?], they think they shit gutter
Niggas so gone, off that [?]
They ain't even thinkin' 'bout the risks they take