Cut You Off (To Grow Closer) (Produced by TaeBeast)
Uh-uh-uh, uh, uh-uh-uh, uh Ali, you thirsty on Twitter [laughs] You boo-boo, you T You turned down, you thirsty You boo-boo
Uh, I'm tryna learn something new I'm tryna find myself, I'm searching deep for Kendrick Lamar I read about Napoleon Hill and try to know God They say he the key to my blessings and if I speak the good into existence, that instant my dreams will unlock Money flow like water, I'll just wait at the dock And by the way I'ma start, finding more light to shed like a small garage in your backyard I'm back chilling with a friend of mine, she mighty fine But I notice that her heart resides next to bitterness Always hollering who she don't like, and who she kick it with Who she wanna fight, who wearing a weave Who Dooney & Bourke bag is fake, who holding the keys to the car she drove last year, or who fucking on who and who need a pap smear, getting on my nerves But before your negative energy curve, bitch, I'ma cut you off
[Chorus] Cause every time you come around you be hollering that whoop-de-whoop, blase-blah He say, she say, oh my God Shut the fuck up... hoe Every time you come around you be hollering that whoop-de-whoop, blase-blah He say, she say
Uh, I'm tryna learn something new I'm tryna surround myself with people that inspire me or at least inquire similar desires to do what it T-A-K-E just to reach the T-O-P I'm talking ideas, motivation It's more than making enemies my nigga Oh, that's not your memo? Then tell me why you constant stressing on how much you well connected like centipedes my nigga? I function with you and you flaunt your pistol Every second tell me how you pressed him at the Monte Crystal Where so-and-so from, and what neighborhoods beefing Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend That shit is mad depressing, bringing me down Speak on something with some substance that can get us both paid rather than telling me how these niggas jocking your style or his rims ain't bigger, pussy nigga, I'ma cut you off
[Chorus] Cause every time you come around you be hollering that whoop-de-whoop, blase-blah He say, she say, oh my God Shut the fuck up... scary ass Every time you come around you be hollering that whoop-de-whoop, blase-blah He say, she say
Uh, I'm tryna learn something new I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star I'm tryna feel the vibe of Mona Lisa, studying art Now paint that picture, life behind bars Remember the very day I got caught? I murdered a rapper, and you filed the police report? See what I was taught, family is all I need But indeed, them too can run me right up a tree Constantly talking shit bout the next relative Wanting me to take sides, but I'd never give in Ever since grandma died everyone parted ways Argue on holidays, left my uncle in prison For fifteen years no one paid, him attention but moms Yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come Come to my house just to yap about your own people, dang And if your blood wasn't running through my veins I would probably cut y'all off, too, yep
[Chorus] Cause every time you come around y'all be hollering that whoop-de-whoop, blase-blah He say, she say, oh my God Shut the fuck up... keep it running Ali Every time you come around you be hollering that whoop-de-whoop, blase-blah He say, she say
So tell 'em shut the fuck up Tell 'em shut the fuck up Yeah bitch you boo-boo, you T You turned down, you thirsty Tell 'em shut the fuck up Tell 'em shut the fuck up Yeah nigga you boo-boo, you T You turned down, you thirsty You thirsty, you boo-boo You T, you turned down You boo-boo, you T You boo-boo, you turned down You thi