Joyner Lucas, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Cut U Off lyrics

Joyner, Joyner yeah

I can tell they switchin' when
I read the signs
Ain't too many left in my circle
Had to re-design (Ayy)
I got comfortable with disappointment
So I'll be just fine (yeah)
Rather be alone
I've been valuin' my peace of mind
(yeah, yeah)
Keep it funky, we don't need to vibe
If you hit my line and I don't answer
Don't you be surprised (yeah)
You ain't on my wave (Woah)
Hope that you can read between the lines
(Woah) i don't think we need no ties
(yeah) , I don't, ah
Yeah, rather not associate with suckers
We don't need no ties
Sick of niggas actin' like
They motherfuckin' sneaker size
You ain't real, I knew it
You too good at playin' peek-and-hide (yeah)
I ain't wanna do it
But I'm 'bout to be on demon time
Yeah, twin Glocks, call 'em Nina Sky
They gon' move your body
Then somebody 'bout to see you die
Bitch, don't make me violent
You gon' make me show my evil side
Bitch, don't get me started 'cause you
Know that I'ma need to slide
Wait (Joyner) , I honestly might (Woo)
I used to call you my twin, but really
The truth is we not too alike (Woo)
I used to think all that loyalty shit
Is as easy as ridin' a bike (Damn)
I did a lot for the same niggas who
Wanna kill me and drop me on sight (Sight)
Yeah, I went to war with
Some niggas who stabbed
Me and threw me on top of the knife
That was the day that I realized
As long as I'm winnin'
Then niggas'll plot on my life (Wow)
Yeah, I told myself, "Boy
You gotta just shoot when the
Shit hit the fan"
If I make it out then I'ma stick to the plan
And I hope that you bitches are good
With the hands, I'm startin' a fight, right?
And I'm on, so don't tell me when I'm off
(Ayy) that's a sacrifice
They don't tell me what it cost (Grrah)
We done grew apart and I know I'm better off
(Ayy)

And you used to be my dawg
Now I gotta cut you off
Cut you off, cut you off
And I know that I'll be better off
Better off, yeah (Joyner, yeah)
Fuck it, yeah, I had to cut you off (Woah)
Cut you off, cut you off
And I know that I'll be better off
'Cause, I'm a boss (Ayy)
The fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?)
Ah, yeah, yeah

Bad intentions
I know that I would have put you in position
Fuckin' around with your friends
Advice they put
In, ain't helpin' you get it, uh
I bought this bitch for my girl
This another Bentley
Had to cut you straight off
Would've put you in it
You've been runnin' your mouth
Tellin' all the business
Gotta know that ain't law
I ain't fuckin' with it
'Nother tape I put out
That's another million
She leave out, 'nother enterin' in a minute
She don't like me
I know she just want to get it
Had to kick the bitch out
'bout playin' with me i ain't friendly
They know I ain't linkin' with 'em
Runnin' off with that sack
Put it in the middle
Got like three hundred racks in a continental
Got a thirty, jump out and
I'm sprayin' with it, uh
Made me cut you off, she know that I mean it
(Mean it)
I can't trust these niggas, that ain't easy
Easy
Ooh, let me find out you schemin', okay
That's a good reason

But fuck it, now I gotta cut you off
Cut you off, cut you off
And I know that I'll be better off
Better off, yeah (Joyner)
Fuck it, yeah, I had to cut you off (Woah)
Cut you off, cut you off
And I know that I'll be better off
Better off, better off, yeah
Fuck it, yeah, I had to cut you off

That's impossible
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