Released: November 18, 2015
Songwriter: Scott Arceneaux Jr. Aristos Petrou
Producer: Budd Dwyer
[Intro: Juicy J]
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
[Verse 1: ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD]
It's the grey player, I'm a dame slayer
Playing games, hoes peelin' off my layers
Fuck a hater, I'ma blame it on the Navigator
Never gettin' paper
But I got a pair of boots that was made from alligator, uh
Fuckboy, see you later, keep your mouth shut
I don't fuck with traitors
Gotta make a dent in this world, gotta find a flavor
Cherry marmalade, bitch, I spread it on my bread like a baker
Bitch, I'm fucking sunk like an anchor
Let me sink down, I don't need a lifesaver, bitch
I made a fucking promise to the devil that I'd trade my fuckin' soul
So I settle with the motherfucking razor, uh!
[Hook: Juicy J]
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
[Verse 2: $WITCHBLADE $CRIM]
Walk into the mind of a $uicide God
Chalk drawn lines with a body inside
Ride with the blade, or the MAC, or the gauge
Lil Gauge in the back make the blunt rotate
No fucking role model, I'll die before forty
Got Xans on me, now I pop more in the morning
Bitches be snappin' they tits, but it's boring
Rather that hydro-codeine that I'm pouring
That codeine too weak for a fiend with a tolerance
Strip her down, fuck her once, then I go rob the bitch!
Grey in my eyes and my heart, don't feel nothing
My fuckin' drug use never up for discussion
Forever-ever, pour yella, yella
Tombstone header reading "triple six" and that's forever-ever
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
[Verse 1: ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD]
It's the grey player, I'm a dame slayer
Playing games, hoes peelin' off my layers
Fuck a hater, I'ma blame it on the Navigator
Never gettin' paper
But I got a pair of boots that was made from alligator, uh
Fuckboy, see you later, keep your mouth shut
I don't fuck with traitors
Gotta make a dent in this world, gotta find a flavor
Cherry marmalade, bitch, I spread it on my bread like a baker
Bitch, I'm fucking sunk like an anchor
Let me sink down, I don't need a lifesaver, bitch
I made a fucking promise to the devil that I'd trade my fuckin' soul
So I settle with the motherfucking razor, uh!
[Hook: Juicy J]
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
Break 'em off and cut 'em up, like
[Verse 2: $WITCHBLADE $CRIM]
Walk into the mind of a $uicide God
Chalk drawn lines with a body inside
Ride with the blade, or the MAC, or the gauge
Lil Gauge in the back make the blunt rotate
No fucking role model, I'll die before forty
Got Xans on me, now I pop more in the morning
Bitches be snappin' they tits, but it's boring
Rather that hydro-codeine that I'm pouring
That codeine too weak for a fiend with a tolerance
Strip her down, fuck her once, then I go rob the bitch!
Grey in my eyes and my heart, don't feel nothing
My fuckin' drug use never up for discussion
Forever-ever, pour yella, yella
Tombstone header reading "triple six" and that's forever-ever
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