Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
It's a race against the clock for me
All I do is adapt homie
Y'all act like you do know me
I get cut and eat macaroni
But honestly,
I'm just a f*cking phony
Bad to be
Someone that you're not
Ain't hard to see
I struggle lots
Pardon me
I can't see you from the top
Such an oddity
I am bound to flop
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
I keep tripping over my two feet
Yo Danny
Give me the beat
Keep it chill
As I speak
Roll the weed
Let's keep this meek
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
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Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
It's a race against the clock for me
All I do is adapt homie
Y'all act like you do know me
I get cut and eat macaroni
But honestly,
I'm just a f*cking phony
Bad to be
Someone that you're not
Ain't hard to see
I struggle lots
Pardon me
I can't see you from the top
Such an oddity
I am bound to flop
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
I keep tripping over my two feet
Yo Danny
Give me the beat
Keep it chill
As I speak
Roll the weed
Let's keep this meek
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
It's a race against the clock for me
All I do is adapt homie
Y'all act like you do know me
I get cut and eat macaroni
But honestly,
I'm just a f*cking phony
Bad to be
Someone that you're not
Ain't hard to see
I struggle lots
Pardon me
I can't see you from the top
Such an oddity
I am bound to flop
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
I keep tripping over my two feet
Yo Danny
Give me the beat
Keep it chill
As I speak
Roll the weed
Let's keep this meek
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Half cut til' death
I don't, have nothing left
Bitch no sweat
Writer: Brandon Cull
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