Zalseven - Cutthroat Lyrics

I'm so cutthroat
Flippin' big packs call it jumbo
I got me some pounds had to stash it all
I just been ballin' like its basketball
Touchdown, I'm a young goat
Bitch you had the bag then you fumbled
Hop in the coup all my homies ride
We keep it real ain't no switching sides
Money coming in I be flexin'
Ain't worried bout you I ain't stressin'
Meant to be a boss I be destined
Cuz they cannot keep me from my blessings
They still tryin' to they pressing
Money elastic it be stretching
Try me meet my Smith and Wesson
Don't worry 'bout mine 'cause I ain't finna lose
They know me so really ain't got nun to prove
You know I been grinding I'm stacking them blues
My homies be packing we riding with tools
They wanna know how but they ain't got no clue
I'm sippin' this lean then I'm finna snooze
I'm rockin' Supreme and Gucci my shoes
And I'm with them savages we from the zoo
I got me some bands from the northside
We was out hustling for the whole night
I'm gon' hit that bitch from both sides
I'm gon' flip this shit got a whole lot
Now they tryna copy my motions
Them diamonds on me be wet like the ocean
Bitch I won't show no emotion
I'm posted up with my squad in the function
I'm so cutthroat
Flippin' big packs call it jumbo
I got me some pounds had to stash it all
I just been ballin' like its basketball
Touchdown, I'm a young goat
Bitch you had the bag then you fumbled
Hop in the coup all my homies ride
We keep it real ain't no switching sides
Keep some racks up in my jeans you know I be loaded up
I can't even get no sleep every night I'm pouring up
They don't want no smoke with me 'cause these bitches know what's up
I ain't worried 'bout no bitch I ain't worried 'bout you dawg

I'm so cutthroat
Flippin' big packs call it jumbo
I got me some pounds had to stash it all
I just been ballin' like its basketball
Touchdown, I'm a young goat
Bitch you had the bag then you fumbled
Hop in the coup all my homies ride
We keep it real ain't no switching sides
Money coming in I be flexin'
Ain't worried bout you I ain't stressin'
Meant to be a boss I be destined
Cuz they cannot keep me from my blessings
They still tryin' to they pressing
Money elastic it be stretching
Try me meet my Smith and Wesson
Don't worry 'bout mine 'cause I ain't finna lose
They know me so really ain't got nun to prove
You know I been grinding I'm stacking them blues
My homies be packing we riding with tools
They wanna know how but they ain't got no clue
I'm sippin' this lean then I'm finna snooze
I'm rockin' Supreme and Gucci my shoes
And I'm with them savages we from the zoo
I got me some bands from the northside
We was out hustling for the whole night
I'm gon' hit that bitch from both sides
I'm gon' flip this shit got a whole lot
Now they tryna copy my motions
Them diamonds on me be wet like the ocean
Bitch I won't show no emotion
I'm posted up with my squad in the function
I'm so cutthroat
Flippin' big packs call it jumbo
I got me some pounds had to stash it all
I just been ballin' like its basketball
Touchdown, I'm a young goat
Bitch you had the bag then you fumbled
Hop in the coup all my homies ride
We keep it real ain't no switching sides
Keep some racks up in my jeans you know I be loaded up
I can't even get no sleep every night I'm pouring up
They don't want no smoke with me 'cause these bitches know what's up
I ain't worried 'bout no bitch I ain't worried 'bout you dawg