Young Dolph, Key Glock - Cutthroat Committee lyrics

[Young Dolph, Key Glock - Cutthroat Committee lyrics]

Yeah, yeah hah
Let the band play ayy

Told my teacher "Dumb bitch
I'm gonna get millions" (Watch this)
In the projects, livin'
(Damn) , spoke it 'til existence (Voilà)
I'm from where you can't trust a soul
Welcome to my city (Memphis)
Smokin' Skittles, eatin' M&Ms
My yoppa hold fifty (Hey)
Cutthroat committee
(Yup) , O-Dog, Menace (Society)
More change than 50 (What up?)
Got more cars than Diddy (On God)
I only weigh one-eighty but
My watch cost two-fifty (Quarter)
Cutthroat committee
(Soldier) , cutthroat committee (Slim)

They say you can't do that
I said "Okay, nigga, watch this"
(Man) now I pull up in a Lambo
Just to smoke and pop shit (Pop)
Watched Roots last night
It got me on some Pac shit
Grandma tried to raise me right
But I got on some hot shit (Damn)
My real niggas with me
I don't owe the block shit (Fuck 'em)
It was all fun and games
When they had not shit (Fuck 'em)
Now all them rocks in his watch
He on some rock shit (It's the rock)
I think I'm mixed with Japanese
'cause we keep chopsticks (Woo)
Remember being broke and hungry
Only thang change (What?)
Yeah, I'm still hungry, but a nigga rich
(yeah) they hate you to death and
Fake love when you die (Ball)
Damn, life a bitch (Ball, it's Dolph)

Told my teacher "Dumb bitch
I'm gonna get millions" (Watch this)
In the projects, livin'
(Damn) , spoke it 'til existence (Voilà)
I'm from where you can't trust a soul
Welcome to my city (Memphis)
Smokin' Skittles, eatin' M&Ms
My yoppa hold fifty (Hey)
Cutthroat committee
(Yup) , O-Dog, Menace (Society)
More change than 50 (What up?)
Got more cars than Diddy (On God)
I only weigh one-eighty but
My watch cost two-fifty (Quarter)
Cutthroat committee
(Soldier) , cutthroat committee (Slim)

Cutthroat committee, everybody
Totin' extentions, yeah
(Cutthroat) slidin' through the city, and I
Got them semis with me, yeah
(Skrrt) when it come to paper, baby
You know we get plenty, yeah
(yeah, yeah) you know we get plenty paper
Bitch you know the business (yeah, yeah)
Long bread like a Philly
I get cheese, bitch, you feel me?
(Uh) all 'em bitches feel me
Couple niggas wanna kill me (What?)
Let that choppa hit him, he gon'
Slide like he got heelies, yeah
Monkey ass nigga, carbon wheel
Banana split 'em, yeah
Already know that we on go (On go)
Yeah, I told you once before, we cutthroat
(Cutthroat) we don't stab backs, no
That ain't how we roll (How we roll)
Yeah, bitch, I have been gettin'
Dough, in the class, i had⁠

Told my teacher "Dumb bitch
I'm gonna get millions" (Watch this)
In the projects, livin'
(Damn) , spoke it 'til existence (Voilà)
I'm from where you can't trust a soul
Welcome to my city (Memphis)
Smokin' Skittles, eatin' M&Ms
My yoppa hold fifty (Hey)
Cutthroat committee
(Yup) , O-Dog, Menace (Society)
More change than 50 (What up?)
Got more cars than Diddy (On God)
I only weigh one-eighty but
My watch cost two-fifty (Quarter)
Cutthroat committee
(Soldier) , cutthroat committee (Slim)

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