Cut It Lyrics - Singles - O.t. Genasis

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it 

Your price is way too high, you need to cut it 

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it 

Your price is way too high, you need to cut it 

Run up them bands on the regular 

Hittin' my plug on the celly, yeah 

Tell my ex bitch that I'm sorry 

I'm a skate off in the 'Rari 

Keep 36 by my side 

I'm a go bake me a pie 

Keep 45 on my side 

Fuck with my niggas, you die 

All of my niggas say blood 

All of my niggas say cuh 

OT, I found me a plug 

I got it straight out the mud 

Keep it a hundred, no budge 

I fell in love with the drugs 

Bustin' it down in the tub 

Pay me my money in dubs 

Water whippin', lookin' like I'm fishin' 

Baseball in kitchen, with my arm I'm pitchin' 

Rolie on, it's glistenin', now my doner kissin' 

Niggas steady trippin' so I'm steady grippin' 

Dirty money on me, got a scale up on me 

I don't fuck with phony, 'bout to sell a pony 

All these niggas on me, all these bitches on me 

Say my price is good, motherfucker, show me 

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Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it 

Your price is way too high, you need to cut it 

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it 

Your price is way too high, you need to cut it 

Went and bought a 911 with my trap money 

A million up but still ain't never touch my rap money 

I'm out in LA fuckin' with that boy OT 

Flew to LA, got a plug on that OG 

You know I've been gettin' money if you know me 

When I first met my plug, I tote my pistol, hundred Gs 

I ain't comin' to get it unless you got a hundred piece 

I don't want it, fuck it, your price, you need to cut it 

Your ice, you need to tuck it, she fuck with me, she lucky 

A half a million, all 20s in that Gucci luggage 

Let's skip the small talk, it's time to talk numbers 

Young nigga playin' with commas, might go get a Lamb for the summer 

I've been outchea in these streets all my life hustlin' 

My nigga beefin' then I'm beefin', wrong or right I'm bustin' 

My traphouse, I love it 

Put some Forces on my old school and I had to cut it 

But should I put a roof in? 

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Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it 

Your price is way too high, you need to cut it 

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it 

Them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it 

Your price is way too high, you need to cut it