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The Cutoff Lyrics by Greg Grease

Down So Long

2017

[Pre-Hook]
When this promise is broken
Ain't no time to be smoking
Ain’t no pleasure in pain
Tryna to refrain from a trocken
Twist a bag of that potent
Call my nurse for the moment
I just made the decision
No more words to be spoken
[Hook]
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off
It ain't nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain’t nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain't nothing to a boss
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off
It ain't nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain't nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain't nothing to a boss
[Verse 1]
A lot of people like life for the bank roll
A lot of people die trying to raise the pesos
Thinkin’ funk for the trunk or the queso
Case closed, can’t fuck with disgraceful
Hateful, trying to take your game slow
You're a spy on the slime and it’s shameful
Float chops, kick rocks with they ankles
Flip game, slip lame, should be thankful
Pump brakes with they small talk
Fall off when you get hard off
Get smoked quick like a light Paul Mall
Losing dead weight like a slim Paul Wall
Always quick to brawl so I'm chilling in the spa
Blowing on cigars, low key trying to stay sane
Whole team but gone loyalty, royalty
We all king and queens tryna maintain
No collision, we built on wisdom
Plied on the rise while we sparked an ism
Chased the paper while we dodge the prisons
Watch the snakes cause' the streets is vicious, don't sleep on creeps, they discreet with your heart
Ain’t nothing for me and a sneak to the park
Filling suspicious I need to restart, always watch who you hold in the highest regard
[Pre-Hook]
When this promise is broken
Ain't no time to be smoking
Ain't no pleasure in pain
Tryna to refrain from a trocken
Twist a bag of that potent
Call my nurse for the moment
I just made the decision
No more words to be spoken
[Hook]
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off
It ain't nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain't nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain't nothing to a boss
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off
It ain't nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain't nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain't nothing to a boss
[Verse 2]
My whole life been about motivation
Rode tree for the slight elevation
And I never been afraid of confrontation
So I'm numb to the dumb but I'm patient
Got me yessing all these fools, free bassing
Position that we're in as a nation
Waited for some forced salvation
Can't trust another soul in the station
Far too cool with devastation's
So I'm saving for a new destination
Plotting on an island, always on vacation
No time for these Satan's and these sick fixations
I'm striving for the greatest, never folded temptations
Never look for vindication or stimulation's
Repetition percent evasion for ventilation
Never focused on other people for affirmation
No concern with bit with false fabrication
We all on the pavement, tryna pay rent
No time for the game, foul fragrant
Not complacent, don't need a replacement
When I'm feeling caged in, know I'm rage bent
Gotta separate ties, feeling anxious
No space for my waste or my patience
No lie, bad vibes are contagious
[Pre-Hook]
When this promise is broken
Ain't no time to be smoking
Ain't no pleasure in pain
Tryna to refrain from a trocken
Twist a bag of that potent
Call my nurse for the moment
I just made the decision
No more words to be spoken
[Hook]
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off
It ain't nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain't nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain't nothing to a boss
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off (Gotta cut)
Gotta cut these people off
It ain't nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain't nothing to a boss (It ain't nothing)
It ain't nothing to a boss

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