As above So below

Love me I'm fucked up
I'm hanging real low but my cups up
Tipping around get my dick sucked
I'm numbing the pain
Can I get a drink
My cup
They singing the same quotes
Jumping around in the same boat
Trapped in a lane like usain Bolt
Down here my niggas
We all float
We all dope

You thinking I don't know
I'm running these streets with my Four four
I run in your house and walk slow
I'm aiming for black like popo
I'm robbing the white for todo
Takin your friends they won't show
I want revenge
So ima do every and all thing
For no thing is too low
I been tripping
Since trip up to cambridge
Fuck all the niggas you came with
Don't Walk up on me
When you shaking
Mental is breaking
Fuck is you thinking
Lately
I've been on some Kurt Cobain shit
Shooting my thoughts to get famous
Living out here be so dangerous
I need a patient or subject for
My cup is so empty
These niggas offend me
I'm wearing all fenty
These bitches were plenty
You say that I'm swimming
Back stroking women
I got me a two cup
Headed straight to the kitchen

Love me I'm fucked up
I'm hanging real low but my cups up
Tipping around get my dick sucked
I'm numbing the pain
Can I get a drink
My cup
They singing the same quotes
Jumping around in the same boat
Trapped in a lane like usain Bolt
Down here my niggas
We all float
We all dope

The feeling of lost hope
Creeps on my thoughts slow
My loved ones have lost phones
I call but no ones home
I wonder
It's all jokes
But honestly what for
Stayed true to my pack
Let no one attack
But always they want more
I'm sick
Grab you a pen and paper
Instead of Just inhaling all the vapor
A lot of ups and downs
Like a elevator
Three sixty head
Watching out for traitors
In the south side
I've been known for favors
Shawty mouth wide
She been known to cater
Niggas thinking that they made her They don't have the skill
Hating niggas tryna cop a fuckin feel
Tell me if its real
Takin double doses
Higher off the pill
Purpose losing weight
Like its Jonah Hill
How the fuck
We coming off this fuckin hill
Devil making deals
I ain't really heal
Asking me to kill
Like I never killed
Why they want to test me
When I never left
Hoe
I was always in the field

Forgive me I'm fucked up
I need so more when my cups up
Looking around need my dick sucked
So much in pain how could I sustain
My cup
They singing the same songs
I was confused when I came on
Doing it wrong with the same phone
Up here my niggas
We all shown
We all on



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Writer(s): Malcolm Brown
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