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Cuttin Up
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Cuttin Up was released on April 3, 2026 by MMG / gamma. as a part of the album OMERTÁ
AlbumOMERTÁ
April 3, 2026
LabelMMG / gamma.
LanguageEnglish
BPM80
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

[Intro]
Pussy ****, yeah
Don't play no games, look
[Chorus]
Say ****, Breeze cuttin' up, young Breed cuttin' up
Triple C cuttin' up, my whole team cuttin' up
****, Kane cuttin' up, the gang cuttin' up
Rozy them cuttin' up, we in this bitch like what the fuck
[Verse 1]
Off top I'm double M, I'm him, not one of them
How I come, I'm comin' trim, shoot my shot above the rim
You can ask my cousin them, I done touched a couple M's
I done bust a lot of plays, realest **** out the bay
Fuck what they got to say, I chase that pape', stay out the way
I don't bust so many scripts, I need to sign with Dr. Dre
Done swung so many bos I need to sign with Ludacris
Droppin' salt will make you lose your bitch, must don't know who this is
My **** Madman signed to Brick squad, like who the kid?
And Lil' Whatchacall will spin a **** block and shoot a vid
Nah, I can't fuck with y'all, you pussy **** scared to do a bid
When you re-up, do it big and I can send 'em to your crib
[Chorus]
****, Wiz cuttin' up, Don Won cuttin' up
Little Vic cuttin' up, shit, my whole clique cuttin' up
See, Dame cuttin' up, got Ace cuttin' up
Rockfarock, he cuttin' up, we in this bitch like what the fuck
[Verse 2]
My **** Lou cuttin' up, aye, Ice cuttin' up
My brother face cuttin' up, you better not play with none of us
We put hits on shit in jail, they take your face and cut it up
We put hits on ****'s hoes, I take your wife and make her slut
We put Forgis on the old schools and Forgis on the truck
We put cameras on the trap, now we prepared for a bust
I put work in overtime, none of this ain't come from luck
Flooded boxes through the D, you got some bos they came from us
When you trap slow, come and see the shifts we turn it up
Give it six months, you gon' come through this bitch cuttin' up
All the kids gon' wanna be you, every bitch gon' wanna fuck
You the neighborhood hero when your pockets filled with chunks
[Chorus]
My **** Lou cuttin' up, bitch, Ice cuttin' up
My brother face cuttin' up, you better not play with none of us
Aye, GT cuttin' up, aye, Dame cuttin' up
My whole crew cuttin' up, we come through this bitch, cuttin' up, yeah
Written by: Parker James Bell, Phillip Peaks, Vaughn A. Matthews
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