(Chorus – O.T. Genasis)
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it
Your price is way too high, you need to cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it
Your price is way too high, you need to cut it

(Verse 1 – Lil Wayne)
Your price is way too high, you need to cut it
My ni**as way too high, them ni**as muddy
My ni**as way too wild, them ni**as nutty
That cash money check is way behind, they need to cut it
2205 for to 17-5
Money on the bed, I’ma need a king size
Got that Cocaine blizzard, we like derry queen sound
And we got the prescriptions if you tryna prescribe
Man these out of town ni**as with these out of town prices
Not around here ni**a, chop it down, slice it
Oh Lord, these ni**as tax it
That’s okay, just jack it
Give it to my lil ni**a, he bring me back a fraction
You need to cut it

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – T.I.)
Why your eye cold
Like dealer from the bottom, foreign objects and your dice rolled
Don’t you know that s**t could get your head cracked
Don’t you know that s**t get your life stole
You either f**ked up in the wrong hood, tryna ride rim from a pot hole
And boy you know who we going for all this charge…for a oaster
Mediocre working that ain’t going up tell em gone on use your phone number you done f**ked up, got the wrong one and take your home girl before the
You a couple 100 more, you short on grammar
So we keep on playing, we got hammer foke
She liked your window, there go your anti dope
Hollup with all of yo homie
What you really know? We with the s**t
If you got something, we come and did s**t
Now you walking around acting like we friends and s**t
Knowing damn well that we did shit
See you playing with it, got your hands in it
Found your stash spot, ni**a ran in it
With the straps out, we demand in it
Money right now or lights out
I don’t know why he be playing
But don’t you know much of this cost
See I don’t think you understand, they comin last then nothing get you knocked off
Better cut your s**t up, don’t know where to kill me
Boy I push s**t now
Is somebody up right now with a way better deal
That way I ain’t finna buy but this s**t too high

(Repeat Chorus)