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FIRT EVER SONG

RAR3 ASF

pain [prod.ilydaniel]

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cutter clique’s finest

lyrics:

I fell in love , can’t be hurt
Fuckin on a bitch while she squirt
I loved her so much, drank In my cup
Bitch you know I’m slumped from the cup
Yrb panic bitch he zoomed up
Makin all these bangers like 1up
Throwin some tags bitch I’m fucked up
All these damn girls I don’t wanna fuck
Fuckin on this bitch and she wearin my shirt
Cutter clique crew cut you with the fuckin cutter
Drivin in da Benz but now I’m in da hummer
I’ma join the military be a fuckin gunner
Moving all these guns bitch I’m not a runner
Fuck around bitch get hit wit da cutter
Swerving of the road in the 4Runner 
Bitch I’m off dis beat but I’m not drummer
Big cutter clique like dumb and dumber
Shootin all the opps curb stomp cops
Skate in the summer feel like midsommer

I don’t give a fuck bitch I’m sippin all the lean
Wock in my shit and it’s purple and green
Don’t run up on me you’ll get caught in the beam
Shootin on the opps just like maxo cream
Hit wit da k it’s finna be a scene 
I don’t give a fuck cause I love Yung lean
Yeah I love Yung lean so I’m sippin all the lean
Stomp the kids that look like mr clean
Don’t run up on me there’s a curb stomp on the scene
I won’t go to jail cause I ain’t eighteen
Yeah I’m 15 bitch im on the damn lean 
took to many perks now I can’t come clean

cutter [prod.vil]

99’ eg sedan

#cutterclique

lyrics:

(wheniend)
Skert off in that fuckin Honda
bitch you trippin I’m not donda
pull up in the Honda shoot yo bloc up
you an opp bitch yea im smokin on yo luck
bitch this 50 cal will leave you with some trauma
im smokin on the yaga while she shakin them knockas
im smokin on choppa leave you dead like aj flocka
bitch cutter clique yeah you know well sock ya
i took to much dph now ima drop ya
I’m stupid as fuck bitch you know I’ll shoot da choppa
 I’m 15 and I got more money than you fuckin momma
swansboro high fuck that shit bitch they got drama


(PanicSoIcy)
he gon pass it to young rompa fuck wit cutter clique bitch we gon fucking stomp ya
 ay stay with the fuckin knocka bitch I’m movin propa
don’t try to diss cuz bitch we gon stop ya
 hollows hit you twice like its an entendre
 bitch it’s rip to donda just like ye said get up out the way feds 
fuck wit cutter clique you gon leave wit a stitch

honda [prod.mishicrow]

pull up n merk em 

#cutterclique

lyrics:

(warcrim3)
Pull up wit da stick and Ill shoot you Fuckin dead
Lead in your head and I’m dead in the head
Fuckin on your thot now she givin me head
I don’t give a fuckin shit put that bitch to bed
Don’t run up on me bitch I’m sped
Pull up wit da k all I see is red
Shoot me 2 times bitch I’m finna pop a med
Eatin all these perks all I see is green and red
Big cutter clique bitch that’s what we said
Got to many kills now the Feds on my head
Ima drop a song make some bread go to bed
Messaging yo hoe now she left you on read
she givin me top call that special head

Fuck on your bitch she givin me sex
Cuttin these bitches In my avirex
Big ass stompers will leave your ass dead
Took too much dph this shit got me sped
Like funky town bitch I’ll behead
Goretown shit you’ll feel the bloodshed
Sawin till sunset feel the blood wet
I’ll spit in your grave bitch ima threat

(PanicSoIcy)
Pull up to the party off the Molly
Robbing yo chain shootin yo body
Sippin on lean like I am carti
Back to the future like i am morty
Bitch im good asf yeah i am just starting
Ball like a rocket like i am harden
Smoking on green like it is a garden
??????????????(Bring out the drake he’ll go far then)
Smoking on a cake bitch im starving
Totin the k we also got the carbon
Pull up with chop i will not flop
Gettin this money i do not stop
1213 bitch fuck a cop
Drop in lean it will not flop

(glxck)
All of these hoes just be floppin
Wait hold on
I walk around with that stick on me 
he in the back of the whip that yo big homie
hop in a beat like a ps4

Said nigga walk up to my ceremony
think he destroyin shit cause he be too lonely
Like alright i got a choppa on me 
dont try to walk down cause he gon walk on the teeth
if he got a blueface we gon make him bleed
if he wanna play with me ill leave him open like a sea
I put my dick in her booty like od
Bend her over have her grabbin on the sheets
She cant even take it certain to a see
thats why she wanna fuck wit me

pull up

#cutterclique

lyrics:

warcrim3
*******
Ima drop his body i dont give a fuck about what he said
Police rushin on me i dont give a fuck about the feds
Seen to many people switch on me bitch im seeing red
Yeah you catch me lurkin on my block you might just catch the lead
16 and i got this fuckin guala im makin yo hoe wet
fuckin up all on yo shotty bitch i make her nut twice in the bed
Ayy bitch that aint a lie bitch fuck what you said
All these fucking blunts and cigs yeah my lungs are dead
Broke up with that fuckin hoe left that bitch on read
Me and panic poppin pills we gon pop em till we dead 
 All that fuckin galaxy gas got them faggots sped
Bitch im like thomas the train on this fuckin track
Smokin on them clouds you know i like that pac
Spent so many bands but bitch we can go rack for rack
Flipper zero on my side yeah ima fuckin hack
But all yall muthafuckas dumb yall aint know shit bout dat
Yeah this aint no black rap this that hispanic rap
Yeah my boy panic white but he got the glock on his lap
And that boy dont cap he got that muthafuckin vision it wont hold him back
If he up the fuckin pole you might just wanna run a lap
Mossy oak up on us bitch you know we in that camo trap
Dont forget the true religion got them shits saggin off our ass
Blunts wont ease the past so them pills make it last
Lurkin round fayetnam like whats the forecast
Yeah we live in North Carolina bitch that rain come fast
Just like the fuckin bodies that me and panic gonna stack

PanicSoIcy
********
Me n warcrim3 stackin bodies you know we dont fuckin play
G-lock on my lap we spinnin ina fukkin escalade
If he fuck wit cc you know we gon make him fuckin pay
Wanna get this bag for my uncle so ill rap all day
Bitch you know that i am panic finna drop this fuckin album 
Me and warcrim3 at cats cradle so you know the outcome
Make it to the top wit my bros, i cant do it wit out em
Matter fact fuck the glock, got my cutter let me at em
ab want me ona track so you know im fuckin spazzin
My stick like yo bitch they both make the sound of fukkin clappin
I js wanna make good music don give a fuck bout cappin
Thinkin bout them sets shit i think im bout to start relapsin

sixteen [prod.anythingtypebeats]

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SMOKIN TILL MY ASH DROP OFF†

#CUTTERCLIQUE

LYRICS:

YEAH I HAD TO LEAVE THAT BITCH YEAH I HAD TO LET HER GO
EVERYBODY GOT THE DRUGS YEAH THE WHOLE WORLD DOIN DOPE
IM SMOKIN ON THAT LOUD PACK THAT SHITLL MAKE YOU CHOKE
AND I GOT THAT LUNG CANCER BUT YOU KNOW I FUCKIN SMOKE

PUT THAT BLUNT UP TO MY FACE YOU KNOW WE IN ROTATION
YEAH MY BOY PANIC POPPED TWO 30S YEAH HE WASTED
FUCK MY EX HOE FUCK THEY FAMILY BITCH THEY RACIST
HER MOMMA DIDNT LIKE ME CAUSE SHE SAID I WAS ON SOME GANG SHIT
SHOULDA NEVER TRUSTED A WHITE HOE BUT I AINT RACIST ALL THEM BITCHES BASIC AND THEY ONLY LIKE TO FUCKIN SHAKE IT
YEAH MY CUP IS DIRTY PINK THAT SHIT IS JUST WHAT IM DRANKIN
I GUESS WE IS GETTIN RICH CAUSE ITS ME AND GANG WE GONNA MAKE IT
I WANT SOME VVS GRILLS ON SOME JOHNNY DANG SHIT
SO WHEN YO BITCH SEE ME SMILE SHE KNOW I ALREADY MADE IT
AND THIS IS A HARD ASS BEAT SO YOU GOTTA FACE IT
YEAH FUCK KEITH SiDES YOU KNOW WHY IM SMOKIN ON THAT PAC TONIGHT
TALKIN SHIT BEHIND MY BACK AND LIYING TOO MY FACE GOODNIGHT
WHEN I SEE YOU BITCH IMA HIT YOU WIT A 100 ROUNDS, THEN ILL GUT YOU WITH MY CUTTER LIKE A MUTHAFUCKIN CLOWN
THE ONLY THING YOU GONNA HERE THEN IS THEM LOUD ASS SIRENS HOWL
SIKE BITCH YOU WONT EVEN HEAR SHIT PUT YOU 6 FEET IN THE GROUND 
GOT THIS BLOODY ASS CUTTER IT IS MY BIG TROPHY NOW
SHAWTY SAID SHE TRYNA FUCK WITH ME CAUSE SHE LIKE MY SOUND
YEAH I GOT THAT INSPIRATION FROM THE FUCKING HAUNTED MOUND
YEAH WE ROCKIN TRUE RELIGION ALL UP ON OUR FUCKING TOWN
EVERY BITCH IN THE SCHOOL WANNA GIVE ME ROUND FOR ROUND
YEAH WE GONNA KEEP ON GROWING CUTTER CLIQUE THATS THE SOUND

smoke [prod.555]

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 take a pic cutta clique

#cutterclique

lyrics:

Lil hoe tryna take a flic them go post her pic
She said she only do it for herself and not the dick
She said she fw our music and she know we finna be rich
If you wanna take that path then lock in wit me bitch
I said its gonna be a long ride but not in the civic
cause we finna have to grind real hard just to get it 
Im feenin for this paper feenin for this gucci linen
Want them diamond grillz cause you know im always grinnin
Takin all these drugs man im feelin like john lennon
1816 when the fucking camera was invented
Best way to describe your pain except for fuckin music
I love ma speakers blasting its the only way i get thru it
Cutta clique gon be up next tourin our damn music
It wasnt a mistake lil girl i didnt fuckin fluke it 
If you put yo mind to anything you can do it
We posin for the camera while our music bumpin to it

Music blowin up just like 9/11 osama
Predicting tha damn future aint know whey they finna stop us
Ridin thru da city in the muthafuckin civic
the ways the’s 12s blastin bitch i might just get a ticket
Cops always tryna search me i see there gun i might just lick it
Blow a pigs head off with his gun yeah im always sinnin
Pull out the camera, take a flic, 1312 they suckin dick
Fuck the police force, piss on your corpse, yall alls a bitch

camera [prod.crescnta]

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sometimes I be havin dreamz…

#cutterclique

lyrics:

(warcrim3)
Sometimes i be havin dreamz of what this fucking world could be
Me and gang was getting so high bitch we couldnt even sleep
Sometimes i wanna sip some lean sometimes i wanna pop a bean
But bitch im tryna live life clean maybe smoke some weed and live my dreamz
Why yo bitch wanna fuck on me or is she just tryna touch on me
Yeah bitch im careless as you see ill pop four fucking ecstacy
Im higher than a kite tonight, got my main bitch yeah servin dat sprite 
Oh no its lookin like im in a dream, its lookin like im in a dream, yeah i might be alright
I just wanna smoke some green i just wanna serve them fuckin fiends
Smokin dat gas at dispensary, yea cutter clique its a sight to see
Well take yo fuckin life straight tragedy, cutter clique, warcrime, panicsoicy bitch
Yeah we got da stic i dont give a shit, up it one time bitch you know i wont miss


(PanicSoIcy)
Yeah he up the stick you know he wont miss
ARPs wit a hunnid round clips
That boy tryna diss, fuck that shit
Fuck that bitch she want ruths chris
Smokin on gas smokin on zips
Diss on this clique get pop lika zit
Cutter clique shit we take you bitch
Take her ona trip
Yeah Cutter clique shit
2025 you know we wont miss 2 twin 5s got 2 twin blicks
cant kissa bitch if she been suckin dick
Ima get rich, cop some drip, ima get rich, ima cop rick
Cutter clique shit 2025
Cutter Clique shit we gon get rich

dreamz [prod.c memo]

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#CUTTERCLIQUE

fuck ya freestyle [prod.c memo]

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Lyrics: 

warcrim3

Walkin down the road got a blunt in my mouth
Blade up on my waist swear ill cut yo liver out
D*** kinda hard im tryna feel that p**** now
F*** you in your grave left you dead wont make a sound
B**** im a necrophiliac call me Victor Ardisson, suckin on those lips got my teeth up in yo skin
Ima vampire b**** yeah you know the blood is seepin in
August Underground Mortem yeah your skull is cavin in
 i know god well he told sometimes its okay to sin
I do this s*** well, b**** i do it with a grin,  i got revenge
B**** im tryna fuck this world up in the end
wheniend b**** you know i scrapd that name in the bin
Tryna lock me in the psychward b**** my cutter is my only friend
Cut yo girl up left her dead threw her body over the fence
If you need to sew a body call up warcrim3 and maggot b****
Fill yo body with a stitch yeah i love that cryptic stench


MAGGOT

B**** im smokin on this cancer bout to eat this bloody corpse
Blade up on our waist if you see us got no remorse
Better strike a f***** pose bout to face this f***** sword
Yeah i do not f*** with jesus yeah he is not my lord

stabbin on the dirty cop leave him there to f***** rot
kickin' in your f***** door skin you with a dull ass sword
 got your blood up on my trues tell me how you like the view 
meet you at the pearly gates take you to my hellish place 
Rot your ears out wit grindcore got your body feein sore 
gouge your eyes out we in love with the f***** gore
I love the fuckin sound when im carvin up yo flesh 
Send your world up in regret, b**** i might just do some ket
Mix it wit da cigarette yeah my lungs are cancer filled,
Tryna watch a snuff film then just pop a percocet
Me and warcrime got dat terror got dat bloody tape b****

n3cro [prod.junktown]

riche$ [prod.lvhnnie]

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PRODUCED BY YUNGMEXICANBIH

LYRICS:

Im lost in my damn broken space
wastin my whole life away

lost in my damn broken space
wastin my whole life away 
Drugs got me so slow okay
I said whyd they make me feel dis way
Breaking all my walls away 
I said mama i might die today      X2

You know ion got wordplay
Press play all i do is say it
Snake bought a perc so i had to lace it
When the bass move theyres booty shakin
After high school im gon be money rackin
Get all da bag finna go to new york 
Cutta finna send you up to the morgue
Got a big ass cutta that bitch from bloodborne
walkin thru da shadow halls
lost in my damn broken space
wastin my whole life away

  
We wastin our whole life away
Syrup and the gas got me floatin up in broken space
Hate when i see yo damn face
Remind me of the times we had but now its jus a high i chase
I jus wanna make that pape
Get sum diamond grillz diamond chains and a diamond rang
Bitch im on the grind but 
Baby you aint worth a dime
I dont vent to no one so instead i just make up these rhymes
Lately i been think like whens it gonna be my time
Will i have enough to get real rich and have my neck on shine
I be in head to much thinkin bout when will i  die
Wanna get real rich in rap but wont make it to 25
Just promise me that when i fall in afterlife ya by my side

broken space [prod.deadrise]

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4/20 EASTER

LYRICS

Heart so cold bitch my heart so cold
Neva would of wished to go down that road
 the sun brings heat but it just wont snow
Shawty cut ha fuckin wrists just to see the blood flow
Ill cut ur fuckin throat, fuck life its a joke
Bump some triple 6 roll ma blunt then i smoke
Cutter clique bitch we dont play around with poles
Cutter clique shit fuck around get poked 
Smokin all this dope just tryna fukin cope
Talkin shit on me while i fill my lungs with dope
My jeans hangin low and i want that cash flow
My names warcrime you cant get my number hoe
Ima sell my fuckin soul just too see how it goes
My heart beatin fast but my mind movin slow
The ADHD like to kill my vibe tho
Make me twitch like i got the damn weed shakes oh no
 Been betrayed so many times cant even count doe
these cuts on ma wrist thell always stay there fo sho
G59 can i get a feature scarecrow? I always fucked with yalls music i always fucked wit yalls flows
The devil found me and he sold my soul for the dough
 i wanna tour at rolling loud and make fans pronto
Fuck with my heart end up dead like numba 9 sewed 
My heart so cold bitch my heart so cold

My hearts so cold its been fuckin dyin 
I love this damn girl man i hope she aint lyin
Last girl was kissin on her ex while i was tryin
Im always here for you shawty ion want you cryin
Without you shawty i wont be survivin
thinkin bout you ima punch a damn rhyme in
Write my own bars fuck all ghost writin
Grew up trashy trailer homes in the woods with no lightin
Used to live in the apartments i seen the houses fuckin flyin
Joplin tornado hella people fuckin dyin 
EF5 inside fuckin cryin 
layin in the tub till the wind stop howlin
Tornado muthafuckin stop prowlin, only thing i hear is the muthafuckin sirens i think i might die i think i might die my heart so cold and now yall know the reason why

heart so cold [prod.suicidia]

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LYRICS

all these niggas switchin up
brodie dont call the plug, brodie dont call the plug bith i got these fuckin slugs

all these bitches switchin up
all these bitches switchin up
aint bout shit then dont pull up
aint bout shit then dont pull up     X2


pass me pour my fuckin cup
took some shots n now im drunk
need some drank before i think
cause i like to be fucked uppp
i only got my mind on drugs
cause them niggas fucked me up

called up panic said whats up
told him just too voot me up
need the liqour in my system 
before i beat this nigga up

you was hittin on my fuckin girl
knew she was my fuckin world
smokin gas with cutta clique 
i seen how you just took a twirl
i know you wanna fuck my girl

bout too fuckin stomp your head like my name is derek
smokin on that weaver pack and no i wont share it
pair it with the swisher got me feelin like a parrot
yeah im so high up in the sky heard my music now they blare it
switchin up on me only give a fuck about pussy
broke bro code fucked around i left you gushin
jumped yo fuckin ass left you dead wit a concussion

warcrim3

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