Cup

I was going to aaa, mmmh
Ask everybody to take
A smile, aaa
You know, a snapshot of a smiling face
Of him or herself
You know
And then they would jus some sort of
Send it to maybe the local post office
or something
And the, the government would
Have aaa sort of a whole pile of smile
You know, snapshots of smiling faces
And then we would have an
Arrangement with the TV
So that when somebody
Wants to see something like say
If in precise that he wants to see
What sort of Vietnam people
He killed that day, instead of aaa,
You know saying 2000 Vietnamese
So and so place, you know, say while
What sort of 2000 ...
Niggas are cap
I'm on the map
Pockets are fat
Fly to Japan
Niggas are cap
They wanna trap
Aye, aye, aye
They wanna fuck on my bitch
Put it on God and my bitch
U never heard something like this'
I'm at the top of my Clif
Niggas are cap
I'm on the map
Pockets are fat
Fly to Japan
Lean in my cup
Candy on watch
Party on lock
I never drop
Africa diamonds on my teeth
Put it on God and my bitch
U niggas they hate, but I'm lit
Ooooaaaaaa, aaaaaaaaa
All da Mango Juice, I put in the cup
Never bring your pussy
It's a fucking trap
Let me write your ass a fucking
Autograph, double my cup
I jus put it in cup
Got a lot in my cup
I don't cap, I just sip
On some water
Peep the drip
Hit a leak
On some loud I cannot speak
When I put the shit in motion
U ain gat my back
Spread that Kiki open,
I hit it from the back
Got the gang on site
Where we ride it's a vibe
I be way too high I ain't acting or blind
Know that am a star
Gimme space if u don't mind, yea
If u don't mind, if you don't mind
46 I just poured it in my cup
Call your girl n I told her fuck it up
Don't mean you know me
If we rock the same block
You might get in trouble
If you talking to the cops
I might move a double
When I pull up wit 'em props (wit 'em props)
Moving through them boarders
Put the Coco in my socks
Aye, all the Coco is in my sock'
Pray to God no fucking Cops
Or they hate, they fucking Ooops
All the pain, I put it in cups
All my veins, I put 'em tatts
I'm making it easy
I'm in the trenches
I put it on God
Ma Mamma, new crib
Fly to Japan and in the East
And say you got bread, I'm on the yeast'
Or you not gang
Why you talking to me
Show me true colors
I'm smoking on Green
I'm on the phone and I'm talking to Stizz
Pussy ain't cream, it ain't nuffin' to me
Bitches they easy, I Bully N' Tease
Fly to the Moon, in the station a week
Poppn' a pilly, but I never sleep
Taking a trip, to the Africa East
Abu Dhabi, nigga hot like a bitch
Like the Ocean Currents
I be carried on Breeze
When you hanging with us
When you know, you a snitch