Cuttin Up Goldie (Rap) (Ft. Trippie Redd)

[Intro]
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Steady reasonin', never fold, like my brothers (Never fold, yeah, like my brothers, gang)
Everything I say big, I don't have to mutter (Yeah, have to mutter)
Everything I say real, I won't have to stutter (Stutter)
Talk down on the gang (Gang), you gon' get that cutter (Bah)
Chopper was cuttin' up, I been just cuttin' up (Grrah, uh-uh)
With your bitch, I'm now
I'm on codeine, cuttin' up
Big band, peanut butter [?], yeah, I'm cuttin' up (Uh-uh-uh)
Put a half a million in the damn, streets, we been cuttin' up

[Verse: Goldie]
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[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
Steady reasonin', never fold, like my brothers (Never fold, yeah) (Like my brothers, gang)
Everything I say big, I don't have to mutter (Yeah, have to mutter)
Everything I say real, I won't have to stutter (Stutter)
Talk down on the gang (Gang), you gon' get that cutter (Bah)
Chopper was cuttin' up, I been just cuttin' up (Grrah, uh-uh)
With your bitch, I'm now
I'm on codeine, cuttin' up
Big band, peanut butter [?], yeah, I'm cuttin' up (Uh-uh-uh)
Put a half a million in the damn, streets, we been cuttin' up