Cuff
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Cuff adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak GoodTalk tarafından 6 Şubat 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıCuff - Single
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You won't feel how I feel, until the drugs kick in
Bae callin' 'bout a pill, I'm like "fuck this bitch"
Mom I'll party until the mornin', to prolly cuff this bitch
Mom I'll party until the mornin', to prolly cuff this bitch
He hype 'cause he made the Forbes list
But I'd rather him be on the Forbes list
Mama set for life, she used to wish she had abortions
Nowadays ya' mans die, and everybody around you gets lit
It took all my friends to go to jail, for me to see that shit
I wish I didn't
They gon' hate me to my face
But in they hearts they know I'm spittin'
My teachers think I'm dumb, but in my heart, I know I'm not
They not who I want to be in life, they wish they were in my spot
The only white one on my block, it's crazy how I had to love
All my friends used to rob the white kids, and give my mom hugs
Huh
I didn't get it, until i realized, three blocks away
It's just not where my head is
And I know I need to eat and my family needs a plate
In the trap, for 11 days, all we ate was PB&Js
And now we just eat steak
K.O changed his whole life around to be great
It hasn't been since I was 12 that i wasn't fightin' a fuckin' case
My mama called me 'bout her problems on her IPhone17
My father loves himself, but loves us more, that's why he went to get clean
I like to do all my problems 'cause they won't last, I'm 17
I like to do all my problems 'cause they won't last, I'm 17
You won't feel how I feel, until the drugs kick in
Bae callin' 'bout a pill, I'm like "fuck this bitch"
Mom I'll party until the mornin', to prolly cuff this bitch
Mom I'll party until the mornin', to prolly cuff this bitch
You won't feel how I feel, until the drugs kick in
Bae callin' 'bout a pill, I'm like "fuck this bitch"
Mom I'll party until the mornin', to prolly cuff this bitch
Mom I'll party until the mornin', to prolly cuff this bitch
Cuh', my chrome made me a man
These men need chrome hearts
I love havin' a dad, I know I could borrow from fuckin' loan sharks
I love havin' a lawyer, I beat…almost every fuckin' case
From the roads to the rock , we got the spot, 'cause this shit just our state
My mom called today, she says she's "proud of what I made"
I used to watch the clock, now we watch the game, court-side, sippin' champagne
Can't even remember shit in vein
Rico turnin' himself in next month, I'm sendin' him paper planes
Everybody from section 8, what made life so great?
Bro upstate right now, on a two pot burner, cookin' a honey bun cake
We used to smile, when we'd eat steak
Now we immune, do it everyday
Money on the car, insurance up
I guess I got to boost my rate
Big bro been trappin' his whole life
Huh, he got it all from a key
I was thirteen, in the walls with no keef
From the roads to the rocks, our spot our key
Never fucked with pot, always been keys
I don't need no degree Mama
'Cause I'm out in the streets Mama
I don't need no degree Mama
You won't feel how I feel, until the drugs kick in
Bae callin' 'bout a pill, I'm like "fuck this bitch"
Mom I'll party until the mornin', to prolly cuff this bitch
Mom I'll party until the mornin', to prolly cuff this bitch
You won't feel how I feel, until the drugs kick in
Bae callin' 'bout a pill, I'm like "fuck this bitch"
Mom I'll party until the mornin', to prolly cuff this bitch
Mom I'll party until the mornin', to prolly cuff this bitch
Written by: Judah Marcus


