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Cut Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Lefturn
Length: 2:15
Written by: Molly Brook




Lefturn - Cut Up Lyrics




Blood drippin' from my fists
What the f*ck you think this is
F*ck with me get f*cked by the clique
Times up, I bring the tock to a tick
Fallin' down into that pit
Despair, disappear away with it
I hate them all I'm so pissed
Had this pain in me since I was a kid

F*ck with me I'll get you f*cked up
Hate myself finna get cut up
Blood
Please remove these thoughts from my f*cking skull
I'd do it even if the blade was dull

I slide in that bitch like a centipede, okay
Your baby momma head, my centrepiece
I remember a time I had inner peace
But hate spread within me like a disease
Decease
Please get away from me
Release
Never full on, always full on never tease
Please
Help my head decrease, yeah
Cos soon the maggots gonna feast
Brain so cosmic, fly like a comet
Remember times the fake hoes would comment
Now they're hypnotised by my f*cking wallet
Which is drippin' like a tap or a faucet
F*cking on your daughter just to floss it
Your dentist even love me
Even though that cavity I caused it
Pause it before I metamorph into a Porsche shit
On point but I'm so f*cking toxic, Oh shit
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

F*ck with me I'll get you f*cked up
Hate myself finna get cut up
Blood
Please remove these thoughts from my f*cking skull
I'd do it even if the blade was dull
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Blood drippin' from my fists
What the f*ck you think this is
F*ck with me get f*cked by the clique
Times up, I bring the tock to a tick
Fallin' down into that pit
Despair, disappear away with it
I hate them all I'm so pissed
Had this pain in me since I was a kid

F*ck with me I'll get you f*cked up
Hate myself finna get cut up
Blood
Please remove these thoughts from my f*cking skull
I'd do it even if the blade was dull

I slide in that bitch like a centipede, okay
Your baby momma head, my centrepiece
I remember a time I had inner peace
But hate spread within me like a disease
Decease
Please get away from me
Release
Never full on, always full on never tease
Please
Help my head decrease, yeah
Cos soon the maggots gonna feast
Brain so cosmic, fly like a comet
Remember times the fake hoes would comment
Now they're hypnotised by my f*cking wallet
Which is drippin' like a tap or a faucet
F*cking on your daughter just to floss it
Your dentist even love me
Even though that cavity I caused it
Pause it before I metamorph into a Porsche shit
On point but I'm so f*cking toxic, Oh shit
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

F*ck with me I'll get you f*cked up
Hate myself finna get cut up
Blood
Please remove these thoughts from my f*cking skull
I'd do it even if the blade was dull
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Writer: Molly Brook
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