Dirty Cup
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah Yeah yeah
Aye huh aye huh
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah Yeah yeah
Spend da block
Spend da block
Send a shot
Take a shot
Put some Money on his top
He ran off
Got him chopped
Blue cheese Wing stop
I'm in dat bag
I need da cash
No tay-k do the dash
Ran in yo slot
With no mask
See through niggas Windex
Write Da numbers
Then bounce like a check
Niggas Got killed
For lil cash
Keep lethal Weapon
Tucked in my Lil stash
When I'm done
Hitting dat bitch
You can get her back
Gave her all Face shots
She took me Out fast
Flip the work
We Ain't worried
About a drought
Plugged Forever
Ain't no taking us out
Hang with but Killers
But they be
Moving too loud
Bitch say
I smell like money
Got a nose
Like a hound
Just lil money
No high mileage
On my wrist
I spent a couple thousand
On neck
Just a couple thousand
Fresh too death
A Nigga cleaner
Then downy
Big numbers
Tell em
Check all the stats
I been dat nigga
Mfs know I'm a threat
Dey doubled up
Still couldn't
Come wit da rest
A lot fake niggas
Gotta keep
One in da head
Dirty cup
Feel like
I walk with the dead
Bag em like Aldi's
Checked his temperature
Blew him down
Quick Like a fan
Dirty cup
Feel like
I walk with da dead
Aye
What's in my cup
Strawberry lemonade
Got me so numb
Avocado chunks
Rolled In my blunt
Im so fried
Feel like I'm
Touching the sun
Glizzy got kick
Jet Li
I'm the One
Not from New York
Don't call me yo son
Been off da porch
Been bussin dat gun
Block jumping
I collect and then
I'm gone
You never fucked with me
Why u calling my phone
I feel the hate
I can't always
Put u on
Them shells
Hit his chest
So Hard
Like he stone bone
Sipping my cup
Punch my ticket
I'm gone
Lie too my face
Get u beat too da floor
Heard niggas
In Dey feelings
Tryna even da score
You work with the police
You think We didn't know
They Say that you blood
But we got different results
Yo name that paper
Dats that route you chose
You really a coward
You let that shit show
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah Yeah yeah
Aye huh aye huh
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah Yeah yeah
Spend da block
Spend da block
Send a shot
Take a shot
Put some Money on his top
He ran off
Got him chopped
Blue cheese Wing stop
I'm in dat bag
I need da cash
No tay-k do the dash
Ran in yo slot
With no mask
See through niggas Windex
Write Da numbers
Then bounce like a check
Niggas Got killed
For lil cash
Keep lethal Weapon
Tucked in my Lil stash
When I'm done
Hitting dat bitch
You can get her back
Gave her all Face shots
She took me Out fast
Flip the work
We Ain't worried
About a drought
Plugged Forever
Ain't no taking us out
Hang with but Killers
But they be
Moving too loud
Bitch say
I smell like money
Got a nose
Like a hound
Just lil money
No high mileage
On my wrist
I spent a couple thousand
On neck
Just a couple thousand
Fresh too death
A Nigga cleaner
Then downy
Big numbers
Tell em
Check all the stats
I been dat nigga
Mfs know I'm a threat
Dey doubled up
Still couldn't
Come wit da rest
A lot fake niggas
Gotta keep
One in da head
Dirty cup
Feel like
I walk with the dead
Bag em like Aldi's
Checked his temperature
Blew him down
Quick Like a fan
Dirty cup
Feel like
I walk with da dead
Aye
What's in my cup
Strawberry lemonade
Got me so numb
Avocado chunks
Rolled In my blunt
Im so fried
Feel like I'm
Touching the sun
Glizzy got kick
Jet Li
I'm the One
Not from New York
Don't call me yo son
Been off da porch
Been bussin dat gun
Block jumping
I collect and then
I'm gone
You never fucked with me
Why u calling my phone
I feel the hate
I can't always
Put u on
Them shells
Hit his chest
So Hard
Like he stone bone
Sipping my cup
Punch my ticket
I'm gone
Lie too my face
Get u beat too da floor
Heard niggas
In Dey feelings
Tryna even da score
You work with the police
You think We didn't know
They Say that you blood
But we got different results
Yo name that paper
Dats that route you chose
You really a coward
You let that shit show
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Writer(s): Dionte Harris
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