Berner, Cozmo, Vidal Garcia - Cut Throat lyrics

Let's get this straight, now
I never fucked anybody over in my life
Who didn't have it coming to them
You got that? It's money by the ton, yeah
Money by the ton

I'm thumbin' through another check
Run it up, there's nothin' left
We don't take no time to rest
We don't get enough respect
Your best friend will cut your neck
I expected nothing less it's cutthroat
I'm thumbin' through another check
Run it up, there's nothin' left
We don't take no time to rest
We don't get enough respect
Your best friend will cut your neck
I expected nothing less it's cutthroat

Slimy, tell 'em, "Try me"
I'm certified veteran status, grimy
Got used to deals bein' cut right behind me
I played the long game, it's all about timing
Take his face off
Nah, take his arms with the chainsaw
If he doesn't play ball and tries to go AWOL
We paint walls
Dig a couple holes out in Great Falls
Was thankful when the truck came
Treated me like chump change
They don't really pump weight, really
They just pump fake
When you really touch cake
You move different
Up and down the interstate
I'm through shipping
They glorify the life but
I'm horrified at night
I'm starin' at the cameras
I know this isn't right
I'm cutthroat and I always got my guard up
I'm prayin' that we hit, but you never know
With our luck

It's money by the ton, yeah money by the ton

I'm thumbin' through another check
Run it up, there's nothin' left
We don't take no time to rest
We don't get enough respect
Your best friend will cut your neck
I expected nothing less it's cutthroat
I'm thumbin' through another check
Run it up, there's nothin' left
We don't take no time to rest
We don't get enough respect
Your best friend will cut your neck
I expected nothing less it's cutthroat

I'm, tell 'em, "Pay me"
I kiss the 380, get shady, it don't phase me
I've seen some renegades act up lately
Bunch of pussy-whipped bums
Livin' off they lady money by the T-O-N
In my Benz
Runnin' circles 'round my old friends
More wins, more flower in the black Benz
Black Timbs, Louis coat, and a MAC-10
My rolodex is crazy, too, I can get to anyone
Had eleven milli' tucked before
I turned twenty-one calls with my lawyer
We talk three times a day
Litigators love me, make this lawsuit go away
I'm cutthroat, cold-blooded, thick skin
Big grin when I make the chess move
You drown 'cause you can't swim
They're my sons, tryna pick up all my crumbs
Try to tell 'em twenty times
We grab money by the ton

It's money by the ton, yeah money by the ton

I'm thumbin' through another check
Run it up, there's nothin' left
We don't take no time to rest
We don't get enough respect
Your best friend will cut your neck
I expected nothing less it's cutthroat
I'm thumbin' through another check
Run it up, there's nothin' left
We don't take no time to rest
We don't get enough respect
Your best friend will cut your neck
I expected nothing less it's cutthroat

That piece of shit up there
I never liked him, i never trusted him
For all I know, he had me set up
But that's history i'm here, he's not
Do you wanna go on with me? You say it
You don't, then you make a move