Cuttin Ties by J. Crux Lyrics
They tryna drain me of all of this energy
F*ck it I’m down to make to enemies
N*ggas ain’t never been friends to me
I’ll cut the ties and just let it be
Remember all the times you thought it was something real
Just to find out these folk don’t give a fuck about how you feel
I’m way too ill
Sick of this sh*t
Sick of these n*ggas
Sick of these b*tches
I need a new lick
Stacking these dollars
I can not get tired
Don’t want no drama
I got enough problems
I just need me some money so I’ll some more ways to solve em
Need more wins
Whatever you call em
I need that Benz
Been a shot caller
Popped my collar
When n*ggas wore white tees
I was on grown things
Been bout my business
That’s why they don’t like me
I bet they won’t fight me
I don’t do violence
But I been dropped the payment
Drop ya head on the pavement
They be like where he went
You’ll be hell sent
And I’ll be innocent
They tryna drain me of all of this energy
F*ck it I’m down to make to enemies
N*ggas ain’t never been friends to me
I’ll cut the ties and just let it be
All out of time
All on mind
How to get this paper
Still in my prime
Still gotta shine
I will never give up
Chasing my goals
I don’t chase h*es
I’m with the bros
No mouth full of golds
I’m making a load
Got money like drug dealers
But I never sold
I’ll never fold
I never told
A person a soul
My plans to get on Not selling my soul
I’m worth a hunnid million
I gotta get a billion
I’m tryna make a killin
I ain’t got no children
I ain’t got no feelings
I’m in a different rank
I want that big bank
I just might buy a bank
F*ck what these n*ggas thank
Most of these ain’t
Up on shit
They records is hit and miss
This ain’t a diss
I’m just so tired of this
Tacky and lame sh*t
That Clown sh*t
That can’t be around sh*t
I always stay down
Never around shit
Can not be found
Never in town
But I stay reppin though
They tryna drain me of all of this energy
F*ck it I’m down to make to enemies
N*ggas ain’t never been friends to me
I’ll cut the ties and just let it be
F*ck it I’m down to make to enemies
N*ggas ain’t never been friends to me
I’ll cut the ties and just let it be
Remember all the times you thought it was something real
Just to find out these folk don’t give a fuck about how you feel
I’m way too ill
Sick of this sh*t
Sick of these n*ggas
Sick of these b*tches
I need a new lick
Stacking these dollars
I can not get tired
Don’t want no drama
I got enough problems
I just need me some money so I’ll some more ways to solve em
Need more wins
Whatever you call em
I need that Benz
Been a shot caller
Popped my collar
When n*ggas wore white tees
I was on grown things
Been bout my business
That’s why they don’t like me
I bet they won’t fight me
I don’t do violence
But I been dropped the payment
Drop ya head on the pavement
They be like where he went
You’ll be hell sent
And I’ll be innocent
They tryna drain me of all of this energy
F*ck it I’m down to make to enemies
N*ggas ain’t never been friends to me
I’ll cut the ties and just let it be
All out of time
All on mind
How to get this paper
Still in my prime
Still gotta shine
I will never give up
Chasing my goals
I don’t chase h*es
I’m with the bros
No mouth full of golds
I’m making a load
Got money like drug dealers
But I never sold
I’ll never fold
I never told
A person a soul
My plans to get on Not selling my soul
I’m worth a hunnid million
I gotta get a billion
I’m tryna make a killin
I ain’t got no children
I ain’t got no feelings
I’m in a different rank
I want that big bank
I just might buy a bank
F*ck what these n*ggas thank
Most of these ain’t
Up on shit
They records is hit and miss
This ain’t a diss
I’m just so tired of this
Tacky and lame sh*t
That Clown sh*t
That can’t be around sh*t
I always stay down
Never around shit
Can not be found
Never in town
But I stay reppin though
They tryna drain me of all of this energy
F*ck it I’m down to make to enemies
N*ggas ain’t never been friends to me
I’ll cut the ties and just let it be