| Song | Make the Cut |
| Artist | Burna Bandz |
| Artist | J Neat |
| Artist | Supawassi |
| Album | Bandz Can't Fold |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Traequan Mahoney/Javell Barnes | |
| 作曲 : Catch 22 | |
| Dis ain’t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain’t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it’s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us | |
| This ain’t what he want like lil durk | |
| Nigga talkin crazy den we put em on a shirt | |
| And I ain’t trynna talk when I’m Rollin off the perk | |
| I be stacking hunned while lil cronem on the lurk | |
| Pull up skrrt she ain’t bout bag then dat bitch she get curved | |
| Try diss the gang that lil boy got the nerve | |
| And I ain’t talking rihrih but I got that work | |
| Burna gone shoot I just got say the word | |
| Dis ain’t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain’t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it’s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us | |
| This smoke ain’t what you want | |
| This glizzy gone flame him up | |
| One in the head I’m trained to buss | |
| He got a headshot this ain’t luck | |
| Giving out shots like I’m drunk | |
| We turn snakes into runts | |
| if it’s smoke I fill my lungs | |
| **** a job where’s the plug | |
| Shave your top bald like monks | |
| I’m a dawg like a pug | |
| I’m so Icey I keep a gun | |
| Switch ur fast you can’t run | |
| Back foot alley oop or dunk | |
| all these rap niggas my sons | |
| AR 15 make you crump | |
| Dis ain’t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain’t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it’s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| 40 turn him angel dust | |
| Tell the medics no need to rush | |
| And then killers show me love | |
| It ain’t shit to get you touched | |
| Like nigga **** what it was I’m tryn see what it is | |
| I’m trynna see what they bout | |
| We pull up we spin around | |
| She **** or she getting out | |
| She say dat she like my sound | |
| Shoot this way we swapping out | |
| He ain’t ever seen a mandown | |
| Dis ain’t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain’t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it’s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us |
| zuo ci : Traequan Mahoney Javell Barnes | |
| zuo qu : Catch 22 | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it' s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us | |
| This ain' t what he want like lil durk | |
| Nigga talkin crazy den we put em on a shirt | |
| And I ain' t trynna talk when I' m Rollin off the perk | |
| I be stacking hunned while lil cronem on the lurk | |
| Pull up skrrt she ain' t bout bag then dat bitch she get curved | |
| Try diss the gang that lil boy got the nerve | |
| And I ain' t talking rihrih but I got that work | |
| Burna gone shoot I just got say the word | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it' s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us | |
| This smoke ain' t what you want | |
| This glizzy gone flame him up | |
| One in the head I' m trained to buss | |
| He got a headshot this ain' t luck | |
| Giving out shots like I' m drunk | |
| We turn snakes into runts | |
| if it' s smoke I fill my lungs | |
| a job where' s the plug | |
| Shave your top bald like monks | |
| I' m a dawg like a pug | |
| I' m so Icey I keep a gun | |
| Switch ur fast you can' t run | |
| Back foot alley oop or dunk | |
| all these rap niggas my sons | |
| AR 15 make you crump | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it' s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| 40 turn him angel dust | |
| Tell the medics no need to rush | |
| And then killers show me love | |
| It ain' t shit to get you touched | |
| Like nigga what it was I' m tryn see what it is | |
| I' m trynna see what they bout | |
| We pull up we spin around | |
| She or she getting out | |
| She say dat she like my sound | |
| Shoot this way we swapping out | |
| He ain' t ever seen a mandown | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it' s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us |
| zuò cí : Traequan Mahoney Javell Barnes | |
| zuò qǔ : Catch 22 | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it' s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us | |
| This ain' t what he want like lil durk | |
| Nigga talkin crazy den we put em on a shirt | |
| And I ain' t trynna talk when I' m Rollin off the perk | |
| I be stacking hunned while lil cronem on the lurk | |
| Pull up skrrt she ain' t bout bag then dat bitch she get curved | |
| Try diss the gang that lil boy got the nerve | |
| And I ain' t talking rihrih but I got that work | |
| Burna gone shoot I just got say the word | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it' s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us | |
| This smoke ain' t what you want | |
| This glizzy gone flame him up | |
| One in the head I' m trained to buss | |
| He got a headshot this ain' t luck | |
| Giving out shots like I' m drunk | |
| We turn snakes into runts | |
| if it' s smoke I fill my lungs | |
| a job where' s the plug | |
| Shave your top bald like monks | |
| I' m a dawg like a pug | |
| I' m so Icey I keep a gun | |
| Switch ur fast you can' t run | |
| Back foot alley oop or dunk | |
| all these rap niggas my sons | |
| AR 15 make you crump | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it' s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| 40 turn him angel dust | |
| Tell the medics no need to rush | |
| And then killers show me love | |
| It ain' t shit to get you touched | |
| Like nigga what it was I' m tryn see what it is | |
| I' m trynna see what they bout | |
| We pull up we spin around | |
| She or she getting out | |
| She say dat she like my sound | |
| Shoot this way we swapping out | |
| He ain' t ever seen a mandown | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want 3X | |
| Dis ain' t what he really want my shooters gone send you up | |
| We wet em up like a tub | |
| You could never make the cut | |
| You could never hang wit us | |
| Mama told you we dangerous | |
| If it' s smoke then we pulling up | |
| Wanna see us better pay for us |