[Chorus: OsamaSon]
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
I'm finna put this two-seat under
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Told that bitch, “I wan' see what's under”
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up

[Verse 1: OsamaSon & Che]
Uh, I'm on that shit, on rock
With slime, uh, what's up?
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Mad, what? (Flrsh, what?)
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
What up? What up? Cut up, cut up (Yeah, yeah)
I'm sippin' bloody tech
Yeah, I got the pounds in the back, yeah
Yeah, I'm so slime wit' the strap
Hol' up, Dior on my boot
Hol' up, everybody, check for a fool
Yeah, bih', slime won't fold
Yeah, bih', slime won't fold
Yeah, bih', slime won't fold
Hol' up, walk to the bank
Hol' up, Rick Owens jeans cost five
Huh, you get punched, on slatt
Yeah, let me know if you gon' die
Yeah, two, three, feel like Mike
Yeah, two, three, feel like Mike
Yeah, check, my gang outside
Yеah, perch in the Audi all night
Yeah, pеrch in the Audi all night
Yeah, perch in the Audi all night
Yeah, perch in the Audi all night
Yeah, perch in the Audi all night
Yeah, I got slime too hyped
Yeah, I got yo' bitch, too nice
Huh, I got this fast-ass ride
Huh, Trackhawk gon' go, bye
Yeah, back in the trap servin' pies
Yeah, we got MACs outside
Yeah, perch in the Audi all night
Yeah, perch in the Audi all night
Yeah, back in the trap servin' pies
Yeah, we got MACs outside
Yeah, perch in the Audi all night
Yeah, perch in the Audi all night (What you sayin'?)
[Chorus: Che]
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up (Bih', bih')
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up (What?)
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up (Skrrt, skrrt)
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up (Yeah, yeah)
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up (Ay)

[Verse 2: Che]
We got shit on lock, uh, slime, huh (Yeah)
Cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up, cut up, yeah
Flex, we stu—, go flex, yeah
Ten bands around my neck (What?)
Ho hit me for sex (What?)
I-I-I'on even want that yet (Skrrt)
You out whippin' TECs, yeah, cut up, cut up
You out whippin' TECs (Yeah)
She want dick, just text, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
Just flipped a show in Texas, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
Alexis, no Texas, hol' up (Skrrt, skrrt)
Hella bands on my necklace
Slime got bad hoes in our section
Percocet, yeah, we shake sum'
I'm a vet, if I reckon
Bitch off X, she goin' ratchet, let's go now
Cut up, cut up, cut up, huh, cut up, cut up, yeah, cut up
Put that bitch like six feet under, yeah
Cut up, cut up, cut up, yeah
Leave yo' mouth, I'on want it, huh
Cut up, cut up, cut up, yeah
Cut up, cut up, cut up, we sippin' mud, huh, cut up, huh
Roll up, huh, roll up, yeah, roll up, huh, roll up, huh
Hol' up, hol' up, yeah, hol' up, hol' up, huh, yeah, yeah
Hol' up, hol' up, yeah, hol' up, hol' up, huh, yeah, yeah
Hol' up, hol' up, yeah, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Three Percs in this soda, yeah
Slime don't show no emotion, yeah
Slime don't show no emotion, yeah
Slime don't show no emotion, yeah