conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called In the Cut with the following description: Another song by Wiz Khalifa about his life of chasing money and broads, but never having to worry about not being high.
  This song also samples Frou Frou’s 2002 single, “Let Go” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Niggas know
  Taylor Gang 
  sunshine or snow
  Them hoes running their best clothes
  And I prolly fucked your bitch nigga
  Real shit
  [Chorus]
  We never low
  Away we go (Taylor Gang or die)
  We suppose to go go
  We suppose to go go
  We never low (And thats til the end)
  Away we go
  Like we supposed to go go
  I always keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  Wake up bake up
  Gotta get my cake up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  Choked out loced out blowing hella smoke out
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up [Verse 1]
  Rolling all this weed I am holding
  Thinking she high before before she get the chance to smoke it
  Blowing o's she knows my trees potent
  Man at home you living for the moment
  Coming for the game, I run it, I own it
  Kush and orange juice be the components
  Come to my crib see money so big you can't fold it
  This is how I live
  She poured her a lil gin
  Then rolled her another doob
  Before she was finished man freaky sheena got super loose
  [Chorus]
  We never low
  Away we go (Taylor Gang or die)
  We suppose to go go
  We suppose to go go
  We never low (And thats til the end)
  Away we go
  Like we supposed to go go
  I always keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  Wake up bake up
  Gotta get my cake up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  Choked out loced out blowing hella smoke out
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up [Verse 2]
  Show money
  Leaving show car low full of hoes for me
  Hahaha
  Its so funny
  On the paper chase in case that money run from me
  In the cut rolling up
  Keep the E-Z Widers stuffed
  While a lil nigga still smoking hella blunts
  What?
  I just made us another plane
  And poured out some champagne
  As soon as we finished she was screaming out Taylor Gang
  [Chorus]
  We never low
  Away we go (Taylor Gang or die)
  We suppose to go go
  We suppose to go go
  We never low (And thats til the end)
  Away we go
  Like we supposed to go go
  I always keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  I keep one rolled
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  Wake up bake up
  Gotta get my cake up
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
  Choked out loced out blowing hella smoke out
  In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up