Double Cup

Yeah
Uh-huh
Let's go, let's go
Hm
Yeah
Uh-huh
Let's go let's go let's go
I'ma pull up with a mop
Shoot 'em up we runnin' from the cops
I'm smokin' boof in the back of the lot
Pull up on me bodies finna drop
Bodies gon' get shot in the back of the lot
I heard that he talkin' shit
Shut the fuck up I'll put him on a lick
The day I die is the day I let mo'fuckers start talkin' shit
Pour me some drank in the double cup
Caught me an M then I doubled up
She said she wanted the dick so I fucked it up
I got money on my mind know I run it up
They my brothers we got the same blood in us
And you know I keep them on my back
I'm fucking this bitch got her tapped
Know that it's on me I' m never lackin'
He say he want beef so I raise the stakes
No we're not cut the same if it's different cakes
He think that he one of us he a fake
Hungry for power I fill up my plate
Hungry for power I fill up my plate
Unless you my brother man I can't relate
Nah I can't relate
If you my enemy it's not up for debate
I keep my brothers right here cause they real
I'm feeling' like Cole cause I stay at the ville
Watch who you play with cause you might get killed
Yea, you might get killed for a gun or a pill
Man I just buy it never check the bill
Throw out the receipt cause that's how I live
I never forget but I might forgive
They call me a spider just like I'm viv
I'ma pull up with a mop
Shoot 'em up we runnin' from the cops
I'm smokin' boof in the back of the lot
Pull up on me bodies finna drop
Bodies gon' get shot in the back of the lot
I heard that he talkin' shit
Shut the fuck up I'll put him on a lick
The day I die is the day I let mo'fuckers start talkin' shit
Pour me some drank in the double cup
Caught me an M then I doubled up
She said she wanted the dick so I fucked it up
I got money on my mind know I run it up
They my brothers we got the same blood in us
And you know I keep them on my back
I'm fucking this bitch got her tapped
Know that it's on me I' m never lackin'
Bitch, I'm never trippin
I pull up with straps and they know I ain't missin
Li'l bitch this is my paint you know I'm winnin'
I'm drinkin' deuces you know I'm mo'fuckin' pissin
Droppin' this music they always listen
Say she ain't want me she tryna be different
But she was lickin'
Bitch, I'ma use guns as a verb like I'm always blickin'
He say he want smoke but he all talk
Bought a corvette took the top off
I'm droppin' that fuego that hot sauce
Fuck the opps they get dropped off
Him specifically's head might get popped off
We might take 'em all have 'em knocked off
Free my whole brother yeah he locked up
Free him or I might just pop up
Uh, let's go
Uh, yea, let's go, uh-huh



Credits
Writer(s): George Kostrivas
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