cutthroat - iann dior

I know, got a feeling that I might blow

Even though this industry is cutthroat

Now I don’t feel the same

Think these drugs drive me insane

Cutthroat, swear these bitches, they be cutthroat

I’m so low

Cruising through the city with my eyes closed

'Cause I’m losing my brain

Gotta keep on moving straight

Over, when you say it’s over I’m not sober

Loner, she left me so lonely with no closure

Now I don’t feel the same

Think these drugs drive me insane

They want to see me live

And I cannot forgive

Think I’m really going psycho

Thinking that I might blow

And I can’t let you in

Baby, I can’t forgive

Got me hanging on a tightrope

It’s time for me to let go, 'cause

These drugs got me thinking that I need you

But I don’t really need you

It’s hard for me to see through

But now I see the real you

Like glass, I see right through you

Now why you acting new new, we both know what you wanna do

Shorty in my phone

But where you at?

Run off with my love, like you was a running back

But now I got you running back (Ayy, yeah)

Now I got you running back (Ayy, yeah)

I know, got a feeling that I might blow

Even though this industry is cutthroat

Now I don’t feel the same (Oh no)

Think these drugs drive me insane

Cutthroat, swear these bitches, they be cutthroat

I’m so low (So low)

Cruising through the city with my eyes closed

'Cause I’m losing my brain

Gotta keep on moving straight

Over, when you say it’s over I’m not sober

Loner, she left me so lonely with no closure

Now I don’t feel the same

Think these drugs drive me insane

They know we them niggas

And that’s why they hate us

Only worry 'bout the money

So no you can’t phase us

I can’t never fall in love 'cause love is full of danger

You were my other half and now you are a stranger

Now I’m hard to reach, hard to find

In my line, all the time, every night

We living in a trippy life, I’m sad inside

So I really don’t care to fight, enjoy the high

And now you want back in

But I can’t let you in

Now you get to watch where I go

Got you going psycho

And no we can’t be friends

And we can’t make amends

Now it’s time for you to let go

I’m just someone that you used to know

I know, got a feeling that I might blow

Even though this industry is cutthroat

Now I don’t feel the same (Oh no)

Think these drugs drive me insane (Oh no)

Cutthroat, swear these bitches they be cutthroat

I’m so low (So low)

Cruising through the city with my eyes closed

'Cause I’m losing my brain

Gotta keep on moving straight

Over, when you say it’s over, I’m not sober

Loner, she left me so lonely with no closure

Now I don’t feel the same

Think these drugs drive me insane