2 Cups
Two cups in I'm feeling the drip
We taking a flick I'm feeling the bitch
Not by the hairs of my chinny of chins
They closing the door I'm kicking it in
It's crazy how they make paper so thin
I'm weighting it out I'm taking my win
I don't condone no frivolous shit
Stay with a pole no I cannot
Stay with a pole no I cannot slip
Be ready for rain like jimmy the crick
Get money and vibe wit my friends
You rolling wit us or fucking with them
Back to LA that's where I begin
Puffing the green don't need vitamins
Don't hit my cup though that's not yo gin
Don't hit my gas nah thats nitrogen
Crazy how I can just kill them again
These niggas thats out can't fuck with my pen
Don't give me doubt bitch give me my ends
Cooking it up I mix with the blend
Siping the water to wash way my sins
Nigga forex only time I do trends
Need a Fourplex couple hoes and a Benz
If she gorgeous then she can get in
If she gorgeous then she can get in
I'm switching the vibe I'm sipping the rem
I did give up, I never give in
Just on the grind don't mean to offend
Focus all the time baby that's what it is
I grew my mind from DC the kid
Grew up my mind from DC the kid
Two D's at the End Im talking my shit like
Gotta get the watch with the gold all on it
Thick little chick and I know she on it
When a nigga walk in and I know she notice
I cant let niggas knock me off my feet
I can let niggas knock me off my G
Two cups in nigga i'm feeling so free
Break out take out i'm Shaking the scene
Do it legit you gonna commit
Do or don't smoke don't stratal the fence
Wash down the whip before i pull up in v.i.p.
Fresher than mint
Intention was meant
Privacy glass cant see through the tent
dat boy cold she grabbing the trench
Drag on the floor
Red carpet shit
Open the door
Link with my click
Two cups in i'm feeling the drip
We taking a flick i'm feeling the bitch
Not by the hairs of my chiney of chins
They closing the door I'm kicking it in
Crazy how they make paper so thin
I'm weighting it out and taking my win
I don't condone no frivolous shit
Stay with a pole no I cannot
Stay with a pole no I cannot slip
Be ready for rain like jimmy the crick
Get money and vibe wit my friends
You rolling wit us or fucking with them
Back to LA that's where I begin
Puffing the green
Don't need vitamins
Don't hit my cup tho that's not yo gin
Don't hit my gas nah thats nitrogen
Thats nitrogen
Thats nitrogen
We taking a flick I'm feeling the bitch
Not by the hairs of my chinny of chins
They closing the door I'm kicking it in
It's crazy how they make paper so thin
I'm weighting it out I'm taking my win
I don't condone no frivolous shit
Stay with a pole no I cannot
Stay with a pole no I cannot slip
Be ready for rain like jimmy the crick
Get money and vibe wit my friends
You rolling wit us or fucking with them
Back to LA that's where I begin
Puffing the green don't need vitamins
Don't hit my cup though that's not yo gin
Don't hit my gas nah thats nitrogen
Crazy how I can just kill them again
These niggas thats out can't fuck with my pen
Don't give me doubt bitch give me my ends
Cooking it up I mix with the blend
Siping the water to wash way my sins
Nigga forex only time I do trends
Need a Fourplex couple hoes and a Benz
If she gorgeous then she can get in
If she gorgeous then she can get in
I'm switching the vibe I'm sipping the rem
I did give up, I never give in
Just on the grind don't mean to offend
Focus all the time baby that's what it is
I grew my mind from DC the kid
Grew up my mind from DC the kid
Two D's at the End Im talking my shit like
Gotta get the watch with the gold all on it
Thick little chick and I know she on it
When a nigga walk in and I know she notice
I cant let niggas knock me off my feet
I can let niggas knock me off my G
Two cups in nigga i'm feeling so free
Break out take out i'm Shaking the scene
Do it legit you gonna commit
Do or don't smoke don't stratal the fence
Wash down the whip before i pull up in v.i.p.
Fresher than mint
Intention was meant
Privacy glass cant see through the tent
dat boy cold she grabbing the trench
Drag on the floor
Red carpet shit
Open the door
Link with my click
Two cups in i'm feeling the drip
We taking a flick i'm feeling the bitch
Not by the hairs of my chiney of chins
They closing the door I'm kicking it in
Crazy how they make paper so thin
I'm weighting it out and taking my win
I don't condone no frivolous shit
Stay with a pole no I cannot
Stay with a pole no I cannot slip
Be ready for rain like jimmy the crick
Get money and vibe wit my friends
You rolling wit us or fucking with them
Back to LA that's where I begin
Puffing the green
Don't need vitamins
Don't hit my cup tho that's not yo gin
Don't hit my gas nah thats nitrogen
Thats nitrogen
Thats nitrogen
Credits
Writer(s): Donald Conkrite
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