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Cuttin Thru
2,860
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cuttin Thru was released on March 21, 2025 by 7612263 Records DK as a part of the album Cuttin Thru - Single
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AlbumCuttin Thru - Single
Release DateMarch 21, 2025
Label7612263 Records DK
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dontae Wallace
Dontae Wallace
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hardwayent
Hardwayent
Engineer

Lyrics

There's little **** and big homies
We're not little ****, so, ****, would tell me, "Mase, chill"
No, chill for what? Who is this ****?
She ask me what I do, I told her, "I make the money moves"
The big whips, G, you see when I'm cuttin' through
The hypo, it's parked off, yeah, it's nothin' new
I was taught to stack racks, yeah, I stacked a few
I don't regret the shit I done, I just repent
All my **** in the pen, still free them
Bangin' on the fuckin' door for the freedom
I'm just tryna stack my money, I ain't tryna see the pen
**** beefin' with the bro, the fuck you beefin' for?
My big bro, he's soon home, you already know the score
Bussdown Rolie on his wrist when he touch the road
The way I drive the whip, bitch, you must've thought it was Tokyo
This ain't Tokyo, we get it off a Vodafone
I meant say a Lyca sim, it's really time to get it in
The S3, pop's and bang, make a neighbours sing
The way we're goin' on, it's like I made a .38 sing
A big whip, a hypo, I need a new ting
I'm cuttin' through the lanes, your favourite artist, you should use this
Your baby mum's since been fuckin' with the rule of sake
Rap cap, bro, this is really how we do this
You won't catch me at the club, poppin' bottles
I was seventeen tryna learn a clutch, fuck a bottle
Same time, failed school, fuck it, money motto
All my **** from the bits like spliffin' with them ones out
I bag bitches, she's five-three, she got her buns out
I'm from the south of this city, get the funds now
And if you're talking trap, bro, he's took the wrong route
And this a X5, you know I get it spun 'round (Yo)
I get it spun 'round, ask my brudda Jam about the jammers in the hood now
95s on my feet, shit, I need a bussdown
Phone's still on DND, it's hard to get in touch
This a Audi S3, not no S-Line
If you catch me at them red lights, you know it's that time
Big bro, soon home, I told him, "Tek time"
The hood's full of rats and bare piggies in your plain sight
Don't pocket watch 'cause I get mine
Went from BMX to hypo's in short time
All them cold nights, it's pain off, it's that time
(All them cold nights, it's pain off, it's that time)
**** like me, man
I love the game
I love the hustle
She ask me what I do, I told her, "I make the money moves"
The big whips, G, you see when I'm cuttin' through
The hypo, it's parked off, yeah, it's nothin' new
I was taught to stack racks, yeah, I stacked a few
If you need a Cali pack, you know to come to us
We got runtz, we got dog and you know we got the dust
Hella fakes, so we're highly like to trust
Need a big ripper, two-litre engine won't cut
Digi' dash when I'm cuttin' through the block
I'm only on the come-up and I'm runnin' to the top
Tire burner, man, I only told you once
This a real life status, I only tell you once
This a real life status, I only tell you once
Written by: Dontae Wallace

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