Cut U Off

(album: Not Now, I'm Busy - 2023)

Joyner, Joyner
Yeah

I can tell they switching when I read the signs
Ain't too many left in my circle, had to re-design (Ayy)
Uh, I got comfortable with disappointment, so I'll be just fine (Yeah)
Rather be alone, I've been valuing my peace of mind (Yeah)
Keep it funky, we don't need to vibe
If you hit my line and I don't answer, don't you be surprised (Yeah)
You ain't on my wave (Woah), hope that you can read between the lines (Woah)
I don't think we need no ties (Yeah), I don't—, ah
Yeah, rather not associate with suckers, we don't need no ties
Sick of niggas acting like they motherfucking sneaker size
You ain't real, I knew it, you too good at playing peek-and-hide (Yeah)
I ain't wanna do it, but I'm 'bout to be on demon time
Yeah, twin Glocks, call 'em Nina Sky
They gon' move your body, then somebody 'bout to see you die
Bitch, don't make me violate, you gon' make me show my evil side
Bitch, don't get me started, 'cause you know that I'ma need to slide
Wait (Joyner), I honestly might
I used to call you my twin, but really, the truth is we not too alike
I used to think all that loyalty shit is as easy as riding a bike (Damn)
I did a lot for the same niggas who wanna kill me and drop me on sight (Sight)
Yeah, I went to war with some niggas
Who stabbed me and threw me on top of the knife
That was the day that I realized
As long as I'm winning, a nigga can plot on my life (Wow)
Yeah, I told myself, boy, you gotta just shoot
When the shit hit the fan, if I make it out then, I'ma stay 'til I panic
I hope that you bitches are good with the hands, I'm starting a fight
Right? And I'm on, so don't tell me when I'm off (Ayy)
That's a sacrifice, they don't tell me what it cost (Grrah)
We done grew apart and I know I'm better off (Ayy)

And you used to be my dawg, now I gotta cut you off
Cut you off, cut you off, and I know that I'll be better off
Better off, yeah (Joyner), fuck it, yeah, I had to cut you off (Woah)
Cut you off, cut you off, and I know that I'll be better off
'Cause I'm a boss (Ayy), the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought)
Ah, yeah, yeah

Bad intentions, and know that I would have put you in position
Fucking around with your friends
Advice they put in, ain't helping you get it, uh
I bought this bitch for my girl, this another Bentley
Hate to cut you straight off, would've put you in it
You've been running your mouth, telling all the business
Gotta know that ain't law, I ain't fucking with it
Another tape I put out, that's another million
She leave out, know the entering in a minute
She don't like me, I know she just want to get it
Had to kick the bitch out for playing with me
I ain't friendly, they know I ain't linking with 'em
Running off with that sack, put it in the middle
Got like three-hundred racks in a condominium
Got a thirty, a bottle, I'm spraying with it, uh
Make me cut you off, she know that I mean it
I can't trust these niggas, that ain't easy, easy
Ooh, let me find out you scheming, okay, that's a good reason

But fuck it, now I gotta cut you off
Cut you off, cut you off, and I know that I'll be better off
Better off, yeah (Joyner), fuck it, yeah, I had to cut you off (Woah)
Cut you off, cut you off, and I know that I'll be better off
Better off, better off, yeah, fuck it, yeah, I had to cut you off