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Cut My Ties - Gunna
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Cut My Ties Gunna

Cut My Ties - Gunna
[Intro]
Oh, oh

[Chorus]
Took some losses, now I'm back in line, ain't used to this money
You a coward we nothing alike, you can't be my homie
Hate the world, they gon' start telling lies, then act like they love me
I’m too loyal, hard to cut my ties
Hope it don't get ugly

[Verse 1]
Ya, real is rare, niggas act but they really don't care
Niggas capping but never was there
Out the system they want you to fail
I had polices knock on my door
I got Zaza ain't none of it there
Got my dawg back he home on parole
Shit ain't changed, yеah the same when hе left
You weren't richer, nah we not the same
How you come up, in the game?
Count the hunnids, through the days
Selling bags of the gas with the gang
In a turbo I pull up with Turbo (Skrrt)
Live it up spending money like YOLO
Got some vibes finna fly into Cabo
Early Christmas, I bought you a Ho Ho
In the hair early I ride with that dirty and got a stash spot for the Po Po
Remember back in the day I had caught me a case went to court and did not plead to the No Lo
I ate cocoa now I'm rocking CoCo
We was stretching them meals in the ghetto
Money hungry, I need my De Niro
Found my way to the end with no arrow
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