Dave East - Cut Throat lyrics

[Verse 1] I know 'bout the hustle I lost it and got it right back I know how to stack I keep it a stack A hundred not far from the strap A flight to Japan my Nikes was ten my uncle got life in the can Smoking flight with my man I watch what I post These n***as live life on the gram I swiped and I scammed tomorrow And I promise they leave n***as right where they stand These n***as be groupies I feel like Eminem when he writing Stan Got my life in my hand Predicted this sh** all them nights I was playing I grew up round smokers no lights in they crib living [?] for a grand I put ice in the beam Thinking bout nights I would hide from them vans Get some ice and saran My plug said he calling me right when he land I get right with the fam Told Kairi gon' make it that's my little man We supply and demand I'm with the akhi for baggies Mohammed my man [Hook] Every n***a round me cut throat I could never roll up enough smoke Money coming in where the love go You ain't got no work where your plug go? Every n***a round me cut throat I could never roll up enough smoke Money coming in where the love go You ain't got no work where your plug go? Every n***a round me cut throat I could never roll up enough smoke Money coming in where the love go You ain't got no work where your plug go? You ain't got no work where your plug go? Money coming in where the love go I could never roll up enough smoke Every n***a round me cut throat [Verse 2] I'm smoking to the face till the blunt low I ain't ever gotta ask where the blunt go Got your b**h a sweet chick on lo low Bout to go back first on my nuts woah My connect came through in the clutch though Used to hop on the train cause the bus slow Bad boy I ain't never meet Puff though Tryna move but this sour got me stuck hoe I was sleeping in the trap on a good night Bully treat n***as like he's Suge Knight Strap on deck f** a good fade Don't f** up the blunt roll the boy right All I ever knew was the hood life All I ever seen was the [?] Way before I thought about a mixtape I was down in Baltimore tryna get weight On the turnpike with the whole thing Put it in rice and he won't smell the c**aine Get it tonight for that price but it's gon' change Went with right getting brain in the slow lane Bloomie's and Barney's it's regular With this pistol I feel like the predator No regular I just want medical With my schedule I can't get next to you [Hook] Every n***a round me cut throat I could never roll up enough smoke Money coming in where the love go You ain't got no work where your plug go? Every n***a round me cut throat I could never roll up enough smoke Money coming in where the love go You ain't got no work where your plug go? Every n***a round me cut throat I could never roll up enough smoke Money coming in where the love go You ain't got no work where your plug go? You ain't got no work where your plug go? Money coming in where the love go I could never roll up enough smoke Every n***a round me cut throat