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Cutty Vibez

𝓐𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬¹⁶

STEP BACK! FT. SXMPRA [prod. sxmpra] *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

GHOSTKILLA (feat. Jasiah) *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

SPLIT (prod. dustin)

SPLIT (prod. dustin) *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

TOOLIE BEAM

TOOLIE BEAM *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

HI HATER (feat. 666SWISH) PROD BY CUTTY VIBEZ

Lyrics

chorus (uphanist)
what’s the deal
Tricks right up your sleeve just like you David Copperfield 
Don’t pull a trick on me it’s getting tricky just to feel 
It’s all for yourself I know you wanna take the wheel 
It’s all fake to like magic to me now I know what’s real 

Say it’s beef you won’t even touch a grill
Say Les meet I hope you know I Shoot to kill 
Say let’s squash it not an option let’s be real 
Said you're up next but bitch I know you’re standing still 

verse (uphanist)
Yeah I know your standin still 
You got lots of money but you’ll blow it on some pills 
Take a trip all summer just to say you like the feel
It’s not over money but it’s sad that you can’t heal 
Might just take it from you in exchange I’ll get you killed 
If you whip the hummer watch your tires pop a seal
Came back like a mummy and I rolled you like a wheel
Got some catching up to do I know you never will 

Punchin the beat lil boy betta step up 
We makin money now you playin ketchup
Watch out for bullets best not keep ya head up 
Came to my crib and you came to a set up
Leave the door right open so you walk in real slow 
Now it’s set in motion you’re face to face with a pole

verse (Cutty Vibez)
so what’s the deal 
came up to the point where  i can charge a couple mill 
i’m too nice for poppin pills 
lil boy go cop a seal
she told me you average 
go ask satan for the deal aye 
i could turn your life into movie 
for a kill 

all my hoes got manners 
had to update all my standards 
you still getting yelled at by a bitch
who smell like clammers 
i refuse to partake 
to me that shit sound so bammer
tell me when u find someone 
to bail you out the slammer 

we don’t trip who next 
i got distro for these checks 
i spend it like i want 
armani code up on this chest 
she told me dont get attached 
now look whats on her neck 
i could say these hoes ain’t shit 
but really i select

chorus (uphanist)
what’s the deal
Tricks right up your sleeve just like you David Copperfield 
Don’t pull a trick on me it’s getting tricky just to feel 
It’s all for yourself I know you wanna take the wheel 
It’s all fake to like magic to me now I know what’s real 

Say it’s beef you won’t even touch a grill
Say Les meet I hope you know I Shoot to kill 
Say let’s squash it not an option let’s be real 
Said you're up next but bitch I know you’re standing still

COPPERFIELD (feat. Cutty Vibez) [prod. Qrystral & Nocturne]

lyrics: 

it just seems like u kno what to say
day or night for some reason u stay 
i try to keep my problems out your face 
nd for some reason u ask if im okay
i don’t wanna find out this is fake 
cause if it is im not gon runway 
im tired of all this shit u think playin?
watch me grab the stick and aim it at my face 

pull the trigger 
wallet gettin bigger 
finally noticed 
but inside i’ve been sicker 
pardon french 
but shawty gettin thicker
i don’t care bout a thot 
i met off twitter huh

i took the chance 
now my voice can make em dance 
when i step inside the venue 
i turn girlfriends into fans 
i ain’t trynna take yo girl 
but i hope you understand 
that most of them just wanna fuck 
they don’t care bout holding hands 

lately i been out the way
just improving on this game 
bout 2 hit my 2mill
while i’m stacking up these ks
i don’t need to pop no pill
for me to rock out on this stage 
that’s where u and i are different 
i just hope u getting paid 

im to the neck now 
cause my heart ain’t the same 
i just wished i had more time with you 
before i left to spain 
now i’m back inside the city 
that you left 
i’m who to blame
i just hope i get to see u 
in the future baby a

DAY OR NIGHT

lyrics:

everyday i gotta get bread 
iced out chains 
break za inna glow tray 
bad bitch wit me in the whip 
giving good face 
yo bitch mids 
if that was me id prolly throw away 
i think i need dark in this red cup 
bitch i’m a mac from the north 
getting sideways 
they wonder how the slime came up 
cause he dipped in new steez 
new fit lookin tuff 

i left the house by 10 
took a thizz now im geeked 
i don’t care bout trends 
i dont care about amends 
bitch fuck yo feelings 
y my ex stalk me on the gram 
u silly 

steppin in fazos from bape not nike 
cutty love to shine 
had to make the chain icy 
they wonder bout cost 
k cool this shit pricy 
bossed up yes 
now they wanna b like me 

do what thou wilt 
real sauce i don’t play games 
i might cut a bitch wit a blade 
for some new gain 
shit
i’ll tell you how it feels to be up now 
nice lil movie but this real not a foreplay 

bitch i wanna see you move 
shake that shit i don’t mean to sound rude 
i like more blues so i’ma run it up 
and if u do right u can dip by noon

DO WHAT THOU WILT⛧ (Prod. By ABONTHEBEAT)

Lyrics~

Okay wassup huh
I just run it up huh
Shorty wanna fuck huh
I just had enough huh
Now you outta luck huh
Living like a bum huh
Hoeing other niggas got you living in the fucking mud what the fuck?

Okay wassup huh
I just run it up huh
Shorty wanna fuck huh
I just had enough huh
Now you outta luck huh
Living like a bum huh
Hoeing other niggas got you living in the fucking mud what the fuck?

Shorty thinking Im a playa
Like a fucking pussy slaya
Give me brain like educator
Rotate bitches circulator 
Moving hella quick aint got time for a time waster
Bitches that was hating want me now see you later bitch

Stand up on yo business
Aint no folding to a witness
If you folding get the fuck up out my vision
Sick of hoes with inhibitions 
Weak as fuck I cant envision
Living with terms and conditions 
What shitty life you live
I would never listen
To another hoe
Trifling and losing dough
Aint no money making hoe
You just eat up all the dough
And you big back
Fat as fuck
Never losing weight yeah
Disrespect my name Im finna drag you in the dirt hoe

Okay wassup huh
I just run it up huh
Shorty wanna fuck huh
I just had enough huh
Now you outta luck huh
Living like a bum huh
Hoeing other niggas got you living in the fucking mud what the fuck?

Shorty thinking Im a playa
Like a fucking pussy slaya
Give me brain like educator
Rotate bitches circulator 
Moving hella quick aint got time for a time waster
Bitches that was hating want me now see you later bitch

Bitches that was hating want me now see you later bitch
Bitches that was hating want me now see you later bitch

WTF?

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Hate Me w/ Murda of Cal

prod. jxyln

bitch don't talk on me i'm bout to blow.
i ride round in my city making hits and smoking dope.
i'm pretty like a girl, it's hard to find me all alone.
i can stand on business, y'all be cappin issa joke.

rari or the benz or the wraith, kay the rolls.
they say i'm magnetic, firin shots from the poles.
y'all ain't opposition, y'all just act like some hoes.
and i got way too many, i just keep me two phones.

pull up to the bay and my camaro sing
i got choppers, i got thots, i got what you need.
pretty white boy, sold em love and now i'm chasing dreams.
my bitch electric in the six we off a senzu bean.

yeah my racks on double ds, stay in the big chest.
i got bitches tryna fuck me while i'm makin' bands.
damie-yhun spin these hoes like a pirouette.
damier all on the louie for the pretty bitch

i be posted in LA she tryna feel my body
her ex ain't bench enough, the reason i done nicked his shawty.
so getcho money up, these racks i got on playboi carti.
cause she ain't game to fuck you no more now she in my lobby

and in her presence i feel like i'm gonna hit forever.
it's like the fetty that i get just made my whole life better
these rappers wack, they scared to press me, they ain't want the pressure
this JDM i'm bout to ride in out of twisted metal.

STAND ON BUSINESS

lyrics

your eyes say it all
despite from your flaws
i can’t blame us
don’t want no missed calls
when i fuck up
you prove me i’m wrong
when you fuck up
i tend to more broads

no strings here
so quick to rip fabrics
take my time
don’t want you that damaged
love don’t miss a soul
nd we have it
maybe we scared its some we could manage

you fien attention
babe so do i
when im not around
you out wit that guy
when you not around
im out wit some wife
attached, we don’t fight
a flic we might like

the moon look full
i guess it’s our turn
been a few weeks
i guess we won’t learn
trust no soul
but act like we’ve earned
a piece of our lives
till someone get hurt

but that’s not part of us and our story
when we not around the rest
we feel glory
like it’s meant to be with no worry
both met damaged
that’s a fucked story

i can understand both sides like a theater
is this what shakespeare meant in act 1
is this what love looks like when its done
cause one wrong move may end all this fun

MY FAVORITE LIAR

CAN YOU FIX ME?

KROSSES

Lyrics:

Hook:
stay with me lil bitch
yeah you know that im ur mans 
u be cappin like a snitch
no thots wont stand
two hoes ten toes
new guap countin bands
new whip new chips
new kicks jackie chann

and she bad
bad bitch throw it back
i just hit another lick
and she be counting all my racks
and i be feeling hellla rich no brian
hunnids stacked
boutta make another hit goth bitch on my lap
(x2)

Verse:
aye if she fucking wit  me 
then u know i gotta dead her
i be feeling like im uzi got my mind up on the cheddar
footloose getting groovy with yo hoe she like me better
i aint talking ash kaashh but that bitch she be my header

aye im posted up with twin glocks
and foreign bitches
no fakes, all they want is guap
i burn bridges
i be getting to the bag
u still cleaning dirty dishes
two mops send shots at ur spot
with no limit

Hook repeated:
stay with me lil bitch
yeah you know that im ur mans 
u be cappin like a snitch
no thots wont stand
two hoes ten toes
new guap countin bands
new whip new chips
new kicks jackie chann

and she bad
bad bitch throw it back
i just hit another lick
and she be counting all my racks
and i be feeling hellla rich no brian
hunnids stacked
boutta make another hit goth bitch on my lap
(x2)