[Hook: Fredo Santana]
Turn up on a fuck n***a, we don't give no fuck
We got 30s in the cut, we'll fuck you up
Turn up on a fuck n***a, we don't give no fuck
We got 30s in the cut, we'll fuck you up
We'll fuck you up, we'll fuck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up

[Verse 1: Kidd Cutta]
Fredo in the Cut, Kidd Cutta In the Cut
Blowing Shit Up
Blow the Roof off
Chill Back while we getting Top off
Cuz we know theses bitch N***as soft
Yea Kidd taking over, yea I said taking over
Cuz Real N***as Hard to Find like 4 leaf clover
And yea that's the Color Green
Cuz the AR-15 of Scar the Screen
And You know we Ready for that Action
Cuz it team no Lacking
And you betta know be packing
Talk shit my guns is going to get the clappin
Cuz we don't play no fuckin games
We don't hang with Fuckin Lames
Cuz Me and Fredo got that 30
Aim that 30 to yo Brain
Cuz Everybody about know Kidd cutta Name
Cuz you either Turn up
Or You Get fucked up(SQUAD)
[Hook: Fredo Santana]
Turn up on a fuck n***a, we don't give no fuck
We got 30s in the cut, we'll fuck you up
Turn up on a fuck n***a, we don't give no fuck
We got 30s in the cut, we'll fuck you up
We'll fuck you up, we'll fuck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up