Cut Throat Lyrics – Young Danger
Singer: Young Danger
Title: Cut Throat
(damn jam this sh#t a vibe)
(samy made this shit)
(young vicki)
Add the green beam and the stick put on the black 40
We’ll beat shawty #ss , he play crazy
Chin check shawty
I talk to my gun like b#tch you bet not jam on me
The cutters run this sh#t
b#tch that’s the reason that we whacked shawty
Cut them , dunk them , f#ck them , bust them
Again , i said f#ck them
He shouldn’t went against the cutters
When it come to them bodies
Tell fox to show the numbers
Ain’t no snitching here
b#tch i’d rather wear a jumper
Go to jail and run that b#tch
b#tch i’m talking 500
Aye i’m yd the cutter , hottest n#gg# in the summer
And i gotta keep a gun , for the p#ss# want to run up
I’m a real cut throat , so i never put the gun up
b#tch i trap thru the night and go to sleep soon as the sun up
Aye sometimes i be lurking
I be plotting on a come up
Little n#gg# pipe down & that little n#gg# bet not jump up
1 swing , we all swing , b#tch that’s law of the cutter
This some comrade sh#t , b#tch i’ll never leave a brother
b#tch bragging about her n#gg#
Told that b#tch to shut the f#ck up
I don’t love her , i don’t trust her
Best believe i’m trying f#ck
Say i’m true to the trap and i can put it on my mother
Glock 17 with the beam
Turned danger to a hunter
It’ll be war behind danger
That tough sh#t will get you shot down
Revolver got a 6 pack
Boom so no shots found
Mane f#ck that n#gg#
Left him dying on that cold ground
Let that b#tch blow and i don’t mind cuz i love the sound
Shooting out the sun roof on 1
The next we walk him down
The way we left the scene
Homicide had to chalk the ground
Cutter is a problem
Any city that we touching down
Put money on ya head , the cutters spray 100 rounds
The gunners , the few , the proud , the cutters
Oh gawd , danger running sh#t
That boy smoother than butter
If i don’t keep it cutter you can bet i keep it gutta
I’m the head n#gg# here , i’m the one to pay the runner
Got a scope on the gun and a scope to check the clusters
n#gg# ran on a cutter and we killed em
He a sucker
Put that n#gg# in the dirt
Then i go recruit another
Got a gun infatuation so i turned my gun a custom
You ain’t cut throat like me
An don’t like me
Then it’s f#ck ya
Its the cutters
Free my n#gg# rob
Free my n#gg# wooh
Free my n#gg# daka
Cut throat marine sh#t
South side of atlanta
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
You can purchase their music thruor
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
Magic City Hippies - High Beams
Z - Fuckboys
Lyrics Young Danger – Cut Throat
Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.
We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂
You can purchase their music thru