Cut Em In chords by Anderson .Paak

Key: Am

Intro:
G  Dm
       G. Ry got me
G  Dm
G  Dm
Am  G                   F          Dm
Hit-Boy on the beat so, bitch, you gotta go berserk (Okay,)

Refrain:
G                            Dm
   Mm, sometimes you need a friend
         G                                            Dm
Not the ones that just show up and don't put nothin' in
              G                                       Dm
You know the ones that lend a hand and wanna see you win
         Am       G              F        Dm
When you come up on a lick, make sure you cut 'em in
And then
Verse 2:
G                            Dm
   huh, sometimes you need a foe (you need a foe)
         G                                      Dm
One that keep your eyes open, keep you on your toes
              G                                         Dm
You know the ones that wanna keep you where you been before
    Am       G              F       Dm
But I can't go (no
I can't go) No
I can't go (no
I can't go)  And woah
Verse 3:
G                          Dm
   huh, sometimes I need a check
         G                                             Dm
Not the sneakers but the ones that make you watch your step
           G                                       Dm
Fuck your chain, fuck your name, how 'bout your respect?
        Am       G              F      Dm
Givin' more than what I get, expectin' nothing back   In fact

Verse 4: (spoken)
N.C.                                     N.C.
(breath)  You know I sat down with my accountant
                                    N.C.                                  N.C.
He said, "I got good news and I got bad news" (okay)
I said, "What's the good news "
                                      N.C.
He said, "The good news is you made a lot" (whoa, okay) I said, "What's the bad news "
     N.C.
"The bad news is you spent more" (What's wrong) Okay, oh, shit

Verse 5:
         G                            Dm
Look, (breath) sometimes you need the faith (you need to pray)
                                 G                           Dm
Sometimes you need to know your worth, sometimes you need to wait (may need to pray)
                G                             Dm
Shoot like the Golden Boy, but ain't from the Bay
             Am G             F        Dm
You can't negotiate with Dre, you gon' have to pay, but wait

Verse 6:
G               Dm
 Juggin' on the main stage
G                          Dm
fuckin' up the main frame, loosen up your face, baby
 G                             Dm
(breath)    Sometimes I need a vacay
Am    G           F      Dm
Meditate, hydrate, protect my energy (huh) before engagement

Verse 7: (Rick Ross)
G                 Dm
  Grew up havin' nothing, you're labeled impatient (huh)
G                   Dm
  But once the boss made it, you labeled amazin'
G                  Dm
  Meticulous with words, that's your force of nature
Am     G              F      Dm
(Boss) I don't wanna seem absurd, but that boy's a gangster
G                 Dm
  Foc-focusin' on me, way from Tel-Aviv (Tel-Aviv)
G                          Dm
Barbados with the hustle, pockets Elandis (woo)
G                        Dm
Distinctive destinations all I wanna see (see)
Am     G              F      Dm
Oceanfront residences, three different ones a week
G                            Dm
   'Cause I deserve that (deserve that) It's time to learn that (learn that)
G                        Dm
Mess around and put that thing up where your perm at (your perm at)
G                        Dm
Six figures every year, yeah
I earned that (I earned that)
G                        Dm
   At the front of this line is where my turn at (huh)

Refrain:
G                            Dm
   Mm, sometimes you need a friend
         G                                            Dm
Not the ones that just show up and don't put nothin' in
              G                                       Dm
You know the ones that lend a hand and wanna see you win
         Am       G              F        Dm
When you come up on a lick, make sure you cut 'em in
And then, huh

Bridge:
G                       Dm  N.C.
  Sometimes you need a foe
N.C.
Oh
G
Men gon' lie (oh), women gon' lie (oh)
    N.C.
You lookin' for the truth, then the numbers don't hide (oh)

Verse 7:
G                                                                    Dm
Lookin' for the root of all evil, then you need to go, open up the briefcase, see it with your eyes (oh)
G                                                                   Dm
Everybody claim to be greatest of all times, but they never spend a day in the rain in the front line
Am        G   F  Dm
  (No lie
no lie)   (breath) stop playin' on my phoneline

Verse 8:
G                       Dm
  Shoot, lock and load, pull up in the space coupe
G                       Dm
With the roof optional, wonder why they follow suit
G                                      Dm
I've been groomed from the womb, came out of my mama coochie
Am        G          F     Dm
With some brand new tennis shoes, faster than the speedin' bullet

Outro:
G                                                        Dm
(Nah, nah, nah, it's cool, it's cool,   don't play with it, baby)
      G                                 Dm
(Say what you gon' do with that   (stop playin' with it, baby)
G                                Dm
  (if you don't do it now (don't play with it, baby)
         Am G                F        Dm
(Exactly    yeah    'Cause you're not built like that   it's not a game)