AWAR

AWAR - Cut Throat Rap lyrics

rate me

feat. Roc Marciano And Grafh

I believe head on, please a nigga like x hard

You get stepped on, ex con, lexicon, Lexus car parked by the restaurant

We invest in us, trust in God, we never second guessed God

We such a magnitude, take us raw, heavy repertoire like Escobar

Dressed apart, you legging on to stretch the part

You’re just a mock, I’m addressing the Don and respect the mob

Get invested at the break of dawn

Telekinetic bars, hammer like a credit card, ramps up in your delly jar

Sells up in your belly large, four bang like a cherry bomb

M80 me, souls to morph like straws with …

Taught you maybe, Benz is blue navy, live unsafely

Bones chain to me like slavery

Gun metal glued to me, I’m on lever, the bar is crazy

Drunk pedals shaped like a pancake

All get whacked, I’m out the dope stash

Chrome magnum, each rides an open mag

Throwing jives at the ceiling, broken glass, photos flash

Folks exposed to the overcast

Shady accusations, I run daily operations till your bones get cracked

Safe combinations, it’s either golden plaques or unload them fast

Till we fold the stash, slip gold in sacks

Often mistakes for bosses and not a cop-o

Cops and assholes can’t stop the cash flow

With snakes that rattle then I drop the devil

As I move through wormholes in the rotten apples

Let my kush burn slow with my half-o

Ride by my shadow till I’m in a box of shallow

I’m a predator with a double vendetta for

Every metaphor that y’all ever said before

Hit the bull’s-eye right between the devil’s horns

The track is eatable, raw like Hannibal Lector’s jaw

Knock the bolts off the door to settle the score

And hopped out of … are y’all ready for war?

My words are manifest not a question remains

I get the best from the gangs sending me flings

Listen, in action plenty men go missing

The streets watch me with 20/20 vision

I eat nails, fuck cheap deals

You fuck a bum ass broad and she ill

You in that big Hummer Benz with the cheap wheels

I’m at your daddy mama’s crib getting cheap fills

She can pat any use if you say ah

And she’s sitting me in as she holla he’s real

The cops see me and they holla he steals

He got machines, he steals

I am, I am mad, I’m a giant bad half metal

I am half… I am half ghetto, my black hands smack your bitch ass yellow

You smitten and your first call will be your last hello

You had a teddy, must been, you are half elmo

A lean chin that is shaped like a bad elbow

You be proud, hell no, next option, I’m the head of…, head option

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