Lyrics
(Cutta we rich)
Cutta indicates wealth or success.
I make the struggle look beautiful, life is crazy
The artist portrays the struggles in life as beautiful.
I been through pain, felt some depression, it made me
Expressing experience with pain and depression shaping the artist.
Most of my niggas turned they back, it ain't break me
Reflects betrayal by friends but remains unbroken.
I gave my heart to people, I regret it, they played me
Regretting trusting people with his heart who played him.
I'm dealin' with these scars that never heal
Dealing with emotional scars that seem everlasting.
Permanent scars that never heal
Emphasizing the permanence of emotional scars.
I just want to know who's really here
Expressing a desire to identify true friends.
Come around, don't want no drama so just be my peace
Seeking peace and avoiding unnecessary drama.
We ain't have nowhere to go so we was in the streets
Recalling a time of homelessness, being in the streets.
Really from them projects, we was strugglin' just to fuckin' eat
Originating from impoverished projects, struggling for basic needs.
Was broker than a bitch so I ain't have to worry 'bout 'em leechin'
Financial struggles but not worrying about leeches.
Crazy, I'm on top now niggas mad I don't speak
Currently successful, but facing resentment for not speaking.
I told my dawg I couldn't do nothin', ain't hear from him in weeks
Unable to help a friend, leading to estrangement.
It's like a nigga gotta die just to get him some peace
Expressing the extreme measures needed for peace.
When I fell out with my big brother, shit it hurt me so deep
The pain of falling out with a close family member.
Mmm, everything I love always seem to die
Experiencing the loss of loved ones consistently.
I don't have no tears, all these tears I've cried
No more tears left due to immense grief.
Lost three of my brothers, I'm just askin' God why?
Questioning the reasons behind losing three brothers.
Life has been so crazy, it's like we livin' just to die
Reflecting on the chaotic nature of life.
I make the struggle look beautiful, life is crazy
Reiteration of the beauty in overcoming struggles.
I been through pain, felt some depression, it made me
Revisiting the impact of pain and depression.
Most of my niggas turned they back, it ain't break me
Remaining unbroken despite friends betraying him.
I gave my heart to people, I regret it, they played me
Regretting trusting people with his heart who played him.
I'm dealin' with these scars that never heal
Dealing with long-lasting emotional scars.
Permanent scars that never heal
Emphasizing the permanence of emotional scars.
I just want to know who's really here
Expressing a desire to identify true friends.
2012 Shaviya died, hurt a nigga deep
Recalling the deep hurt caused by a friend's death in 2012.
Probably why a nigga walk around with this heat
Linking the pain to the need for self-protection.
When Che killer get out, man, I'm gon' get him off the streets
Expressing a desire for justice when a killer is released.
Probably never love again 'cause ain't nobody lovin' me
Anticipating difficulty in trusting and loving again.
I'm livin' in a world so cold
Describing the harshness of the world.
My nigga dead, my nigga dead
Mourning the death of a close friend.
I'm fucked up in the head, I'll paint the city red
Indicating a disturbed mental state, willing to cause chaos.
Real street nigga, I don't send threats on the internet
Asserting authenticity as a street person, not engaging in online threats.
In real life, I'm livin' that
Stating the real-life experience of living a street life.
They don't really know how I'm feelin' inside
People don't understand the internal struggles.
On them Percocet's when my lil' brother had died
Drug use as a coping mechanism for the pain of a sibling's death.
Bullet hit his heart, it had me questionin' God
Questioning God after a sibling is shot.
I swear, I damn near fainted when doctor said he ain't survive
Reacting with shock to the news of the sibling not surviving.
I make the struggle look beautiful, life is crazy
Reiteration of the beauty in overcoming struggles.
I been through pain, felt some depression, it made me
Revisiting the impact of pain and depression.
Most of my niggas turned they back, it ain't break me
Remaining unbroken despite friends betraying him.
I gave my heart to people, I regret it they played me
Regretting trusting people with his heart who played him.
I'm dealin' with these scars that never heal
Dealing with long-lasting emotional scars.
Permanent scars that never heal
Emphasizing the permanence of emotional scars.
I just want to know who's really here
Expressing a desire to identify true
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