Faze Miyake - Cutla** lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] Work it out Me vs. you, it's not a wise battle Lord of the Mics, man got knocked out Dem boy nuh ready for the ends Dem boy nuh ready for the whole of the bloodclart South You give the gyal dem moral support I send the gyal dem to the mad house Clientele holla at me for the shot I say "ten minutes", then leave my house Likkle man wanna try run up his mouth Get pissed off, angry and start shout I was at Buck's with the Dragon Stout Feet kicked up with a zoot in my mouth I dragged on my pot and I headed straight out I never had a knife in the pouch 45 in the handbag and the snub's in the cab Certified riding out You're fake, you've never been riding out You snake, you just keep sliding out In a war, you say a lot but you do less I say a lot but I do more Two plus two equals a hundred and twelve Thought I was gonna say four? That's cause you don't make me your who*e I make the gyal dem want me and more I make the gyal eat my meat, that's raw My billy has been on a poom poom tour Gyal ain't a problem, neither is war Yeah, I get P but I wanna get more Me and [?] always get sauced The only time that I show love to a who*e Yeah, yeah, Family Tree FT, let me say no more You jump on set and can't get no wheel I don't even know how that feels Think that you're bad cause you got a little whip? Beep, smash man's head off the wheel Beep, smash man's head off the wheel I done so much work last year I'll take any MC for roadk** When I roll by five man deep, FT [Break] [Verse 2] Badman are badman, badman know Badman go anywhere they wanna go Badman don't have to run up his gums Cause when it's crunch time, it will show Hold up some Ps, don't back off or know I will shot that yout in the head for the dough Feeling like Mayweather and 5-0 Ga**ed on a money ting, sh**, I'm on a roll Any violation, man are gonna roll Couldn't really care about the lies you told I'll smash man's head off the wheel like- Leave that emblem on your forehead Think that you're bad in a Ford? I'll leave four in your forehead Backwards, you look like a total mess That's that whole bar [?] less You jump on set and can't get no wheel I don't even know how that feels That's dead, I don't do no deals No money in tills, got my ting stuck under my bed When I say it, it's real Guys that hate me rate me still Cause they know that I'm onsite, I ain't gonna chill When I see them, I'm gonna do bodybag them with the stainless I bet you thought I was gonna say steel Man are on food but I still pay bills So if you got down, fam, let's have a meal Not gonna stop till I see that mill Put likkle youts on hold like a pill When it's burning time I know that fire drill Something in the pocket and the pouch is open Catch a pagan and poke him In a war, you won't see me loafing Laughing and joking, chilling and smoking Like Jendor, I'll leave him open 28 stabs in the side of the head 28 stabs in the front of the neck If you violate, I'll leave you dead [Break 2] [Verse 3] Eff Tizzy Merky ACE, not Drake and Nicki Putting in work, not taking a sicky Back with a bang and a flow that's skippy Back with the bags for the crow and the digis Wavy when I gave her Free Willy Straight out of Lewisham, not from Philly Gloves on and it ain't even chilly Music money soon make me a milli If you got that, then don't move silly Cuh like Prez T, you'll get k** Off k**y Got the Wesson like the kid named Billy Bucked in his mout cause he tried get lippy I left a wasteman talking like Viddy If you wanna war, then let's get busy Clapped in the chase, start going on gritty Shifman will shoot your b**h in her titties My phonebook's full of MCs and nitties And real Gs that shoot off iron Give you a one-day course on dying Aim up the ting and send a boy flying Wanna touch me? No point in trying Washed up yout, man ah tumble dry him Spin that something, leave marges crying I said I didn't do it but I was lying And the way that gyal was bent up Like say she was laces tying Was jokes like left her crying Call up my phone, I was straight air pie-ing Elizabeth knows I am trying So it's better tings she's been buying Grime before gash Cash before all, my mind is on stacks Try violate? Then man, you'll get splashed Man ah go halves on the bangers and mash Got [?] gash, leave door on latch We creep in and the movie's a wrap Family Tree, that's a very strong bash I said that bar and it get all bap [Outro]