"Cut Ties" lyrics
Philthy Rich & Toohda Band$ Lyrics
(feat. Murdock)
I came from out the slums, from nothin'
We really had to get it 'cause niggas was hustlin'
Totin' Ks like Glocks, FNs, or ratchets
I spinned the block and niggas turn around
Uh-uh
I spinned the block and niggas turn around
(Funk or Die)
Come from long public houses, I'm just tryna run it up
All hundreds in the safe, but that still ain't enough
Now we spinnin' foreigns in the driveway, which ride I'm gon' drive today?
Niggas late, they tryna ride the wave, scope a nigga from a mile away
In my hood, we sold nicks and dimes, tryna run it up
Or a nigga that play you out for a dime, thought he was one of us
Me and my main dawg had to cut ties, it's better for the love
I was so deep up in the streets, we had to get it how it was
Climbed my way up out the mud
Like, five foreigns parked in the hood, that's a million plus
He at war with hisself, he need to give it up
Stop competin' with me, you ain't in my tax bracket
Keep fallin' on your face because your ass backwards
In my hood, I'm big dog, I changed the narrative
Man, all the shit I did, they can't compare to this
Put the hood and the whole city on the map
I'ma carry all this weight, I got it on my back
One thing for sure, two things for certain
Ain't a nigga 'round me can say he hurtin'
FOD changed the Rollies for the whole team
This another victory for the home team, it's Philth
Come from long public houses, I'm just tryna run it up
All hundreds in the safe, but that still ain't enough
Now we spinnin' foreigns in the driveway, which ride I'm gon' drive today?
Niggas late, they tryna ride the wave, scope a nigga from a mile away
In my hood, we sold nicks and dimes, tryna run it up
Or a nigga that play you out for a dime, thought he was one of us
Me and my main dawg had to cut ties, it's better for the love
I was so deep up in the streets, we had to get it how it was
Climbed my way up out the mud
Climbed my way up out the mud, left my past where it was
I'm so tied up in the streets, dawg'd take a dime to kill his cuz
Used to pop tens to get a buzz, lot of niggas showin' fake love
I'm still a blessed child, whoever thought that this what I'd become? (Uh-huh)
I be comin' just from motivation
Now it's my time, I had to sit back, I'm tired of bein' patient
Tryna kick the cup, I done relapsed, I just, shit, like how it was tastin'
Still keep that fire when I'm on stage and even on vacation
Still ride with sticks up on our laps even though we on probation
Big 59 hero (Funk or Die), and we come from zero
Stand tall on my ten toes, we been ballin' like D. Rose
Pass the ball, no-look assist, I still got the dime
Spent a Curry on my wrist, I still can't tell the time
Come from long public houses, I'm just tryna run it up
All hundreds in the safe, but that still ain't enough
Now we spinnin' foreigns in the driveway, which ride I'm gon' drive today?
Niggas late, they tryna ride the wave, scope a nigga from a mile away
In my hood, we sold nicks and dimes, tryna run it up
Or a nigga that play you out for a dime, thought he was one of us
Me and my main dawg had to cut ties, it's better for the love
I was so deep up in the streets (Uh), we had to get it how it was (Uh)
Climbed my way up out the mud
I had to cut some niggas off, they wasn't good for me
You won't see me with no niggas who done thugged with me
My heart gone, don't feel no pain, I need some surgery
My cousin took 'bout twenty-five, murder in the first degree
Any nigga speak on Ree gon' be the first to bleed
I lost some niggas to this shit but they ain't wanna leave
I told my niggas take they pole when they go down the street
Niggas tryna catch a body like a trampoline
I'm still pourin' even though they say it's bad for me
I see demons when I'm woke so I be tryna sleep
I got my Draco in my reach for niggas tryna creep
A nigga reachin' for my chain gon' end up on a tee
Come from long public houses, I'm just tryna run it up
All hundreds in the safe, but that still ain't enough
Now we spinnin' foreigns in the driveway, which ride I'm gon' drive today?
Niggas late, they tryna ride the wave, scope a nigga from a mile away
In my hood, we sold nicks and dimes, tryna run it up
Or a nigga that play you out for a dime, thought he was one of usMe and my main dawg had to cut ties, it's better for the love
I was so deep up in the streets, we had to get it how it was
Climbed my way up out the mud
I came from out the slums, from nothin'
We really had to get it 'cause niggas was hustlin'
Totin' Ks like Glocks, FNs, or ratchets
I spinned the block and niggas turn around
Uh-uh
I spinned the block and niggas turn around
Uh-uh
I spinned the block and niggas turn around
We really had to get it 'cause niggas was hustlin'
Totin' Ks like Glocks, FNs, or ratchets
I spinned the block and niggas turn around
Uh-uh
I spinned the block and niggas turn around
(Funk or Die)
Come from long public houses, I'm just tryna run it up
All hundreds in the safe, but that still ain't enough
Now we spinnin' foreigns in the driveway, which ride I'm gon' drive today?
Niggas late, they tryna ride the wave, scope a nigga from a mile away
In my hood, we sold nicks and dimes, tryna run it up
Or a nigga that play you out for a dime, thought he was one of us
Me and my main dawg had to cut ties, it's better for the love
I was so deep up in the streets, we had to get it how it was
Climbed my way up out the mud
Like, five foreigns parked in the hood, that's a million plus
He at war with hisself, he need to give it up
Stop competin' with me, you ain't in my tax bracket
Keep fallin' on your face because your ass backwards
In my hood, I'm big dog, I changed the narrative
Man, all the shit I did, they can't compare to this
Put the hood and the whole city on the map
I'ma carry all this weight, I got it on my back
One thing for sure, two things for certain
Ain't a nigga 'round me can say he hurtin'
FOD changed the Rollies for the whole team
This another victory for the home team, it's Philth
Come from long public houses, I'm just tryna run it up
All hundreds in the safe, but that still ain't enough
Now we spinnin' foreigns in the driveway, which ride I'm gon' drive today?
Niggas late, they tryna ride the wave, scope a nigga from a mile away
In my hood, we sold nicks and dimes, tryna run it up
Or a nigga that play you out for a dime, thought he was one of us
Me and my main dawg had to cut ties, it's better for the love
I was so deep up in the streets, we had to get it how it was
Climbed my way up out the mud
Climbed my way up out the mud, left my past where it was
I'm so tied up in the streets, dawg'd take a dime to kill his cuz
Used to pop tens to get a buzz, lot of niggas showin' fake love
I'm still a blessed child, whoever thought that this what I'd become? (Uh-huh)
I be comin' just from motivation
Now it's my time, I had to sit back, I'm tired of bein' patient
Tryna kick the cup, I done relapsed, I just, shit, like how it was tastin'
Still keep that fire when I'm on stage and even on vacation
Still ride with sticks up on our laps even though we on probation
Big 59 hero (Funk or Die), and we come from zero
Stand tall on my ten toes, we been ballin' like D. Rose
Pass the ball, no-look assist, I still got the dime
Spent a Curry on my wrist, I still can't tell the time
Come from long public houses, I'm just tryna run it up
All hundreds in the safe, but that still ain't enough
Now we spinnin' foreigns in the driveway, which ride I'm gon' drive today?
Niggas late, they tryna ride the wave, scope a nigga from a mile away
In my hood, we sold nicks and dimes, tryna run it up
Or a nigga that play you out for a dime, thought he was one of us
Me and my main dawg had to cut ties, it's better for the love
I was so deep up in the streets (Uh), we had to get it how it was (Uh)
Climbed my way up out the mud
I had to cut some niggas off, they wasn't good for me
You won't see me with no niggas who done thugged with me
My heart gone, don't feel no pain, I need some surgery
My cousin took 'bout twenty-five, murder in the first degree
Any nigga speak on Ree gon' be the first to bleed
I lost some niggas to this shit but they ain't wanna leave
I told my niggas take they pole when they go down the street
Niggas tryna catch a body like a trampoline
I'm still pourin' even though they say it's bad for me
I see demons when I'm woke so I be tryna sleep
I got my Draco in my reach for niggas tryna creep
A nigga reachin' for my chain gon' end up on a tee
Come from long public houses, I'm just tryna run it up
All hundreds in the safe, but that still ain't enough
Now we spinnin' foreigns in the driveway, which ride I'm gon' drive today?
Niggas late, they tryna ride the wave, scope a nigga from a mile away
In my hood, we sold nicks and dimes, tryna run it up
Or a nigga that play you out for a dime, thought he was one of usMe and my main dawg had to cut ties, it's better for the love
I was so deep up in the streets, we had to get it how it was
Climbed my way up out the mud
I came from out the slums, from nothin'
We really had to get it 'cause niggas was hustlin'
Totin' Ks like Glocks, FNs, or ratchets
I spinned the block and niggas turn around
Uh-uh
I spinned the block and niggas turn around
Uh-uh
I spinned the block and niggas turn around
