Double Cup
Kissin' on the cup, yo, bitch, kissin' on my nuts
fuck that bitch from the front, I just pulled up and I stunt
What I make a month, I just spend that all on blunts
I get sky high, turn my opps into a runt
Shot at the police, now the cops is on the hunt
They won't find me, I'm too busy gettin' stunk
I love codiene, pour up in that double cup
I really sip the lean you niggas say it just for fun
Fell in love with X, I done fell in love with K's
I just bought a brand new drac, at your mumma house I spray
For a opp know it ain't safe, better stay inside today
I just blew his brain, whole lotta red on the pavement
My AK is all stainless, I just fucking rearrange him
I don't fuck with no niggas, I feel like I'm racist
Heard him pray to God, I thought that boy was just an atheist
I got 66 bands in my draw just made a deal with Satan
I got a bad bitch sniffin' coke in my basement
A nigga talkin' shit, pull up on him, what you sayin'
He gon keep his mouth shut, had to put him in his place
Really geeked out my body takin' drugs to the face
I just smoked some brand new reefer and I think that bitch was laced
Ask me if I fucked that bitch, nah, I just fucked her face
I just made like 20 songs all in the same day
I've been trappin' for a minute, young nigga gettin' paid
I've been poppin' all these pills, young nigga chase a fade
I just bought a brand new pistol and I sure know how to aim
Walkin' this bitch with my stick, get the fuck up out my way
Your bitch in my dm, say she tryna give me brain
fuck that bitch from the front, I just pulled up and I stunt
What I make a month, I just spend that all on blunts
I get sky high, turn my opps into a runt
Shot at the police, now the cops is on the hunt
They won't find me, I'm too busy gettin' stunk
I love codiene, pour up in that double cup
I really sip the lean you niggas say it just for fun
Fell in love with X, I done fell in love with K's
I just bought a brand new drac, at your mumma house I spray
For a opp know it ain't safe, better stay inside today
I just blew his brain, whole lotta red on the pavement
My AK is all stainless, I just fucking rearrange him
I don't fuck with no niggas, I feel like I'm racist
Heard him pray to God, I thought that boy was just an atheist
I got 66 bands in my draw just made a deal with Satan
I got a bad bitch sniffin' coke in my basement
A nigga talkin' shit, pull up on him, what you sayin'
He gon keep his mouth shut, had to put him in his place
Really geeked out my body takin' drugs to the face
I just smoked some brand new reefer and I think that bitch was laced
Ask me if I fucked that bitch, nah, I just fucked her face
I just made like 20 songs all in the same day
I've been trappin' for a minute, young nigga gettin' paid
I've been poppin' all these pills, young nigga chase a fade
I just bought a brand new pistol and I sure know how to aim
Walkin' this bitch with my stick, get the fuck up out my way
Your bitch in my dm, say she tryna give me brain
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Writer(s): Ahmad Mejri
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