My name, XCUT
Mm mm
Bishop on this one
I must get that bread, I know I deserve it
Okay, Royalty, Jumanji Kingdom
You owe me a rock
Give me my cut
They call me XCUT
Do not define this
This is real music
Do you realize this
I've got you, and we've got this
And we check good, and we Nikes
I'm on some medication
Meditation, visualize it
I'm gon' be great, I'm emphasizing
Scoping all these niggas like I got soap in my eyes
And sword disguised as words
Words become the doors
Open doors with notes and chords
And more regards and more applause
I love me some couplets first class or some PJ
Shit beyond my budget
Life's not fair,
Sometimes a day just gon' be like a few years
I'm laid back, just a nigga from the ranches
I must get that bread, I know I deserve it
I must get that bread, I know I deserve it
Okay
Life's good
Just a little setback
I don't talk, but I can't keep my mind on mute
I got nothing, yet, they expectin' me to contribute, what more can I do
Cause I did, I work, and I sow the seed, my thoughts deceive
My mind is pacin'
I keep a smilin' face cause there's no bad vibes
NEPA, oh yeh,
Cause there is no dark side
I keep a good company so my energy multiply
And sword disguised as words
Words become the doors
Open doors with notes and chords
And more regards and more applause
I love me some couplets first class or some PJ
Shit beyond my budget
Life's not fair,
Sometimes a day just gon' be like a few years
I'm laid back, just a nigga from the ranches
I must get that bread, I know I deserve it
I must get that bread, I know I deserve it
I must get that bread, I know I deserve it
I must get that bread, I know I deserve it