Drank

Drank in my cup

Drank in my cup

Drank in my cup

Drank in my cup

Still pourin' up

Still pourin' up

Still pourin' up

Still pourin' up

Go to the top

Go to the top

Go to the top

Go to the top

Racks in my ear

I can't hear

They ain't say nothin

Haters mad

Yeah, they mean muggin

Honey packs for my bitch

Make sure we fuckin

Collab after collab

Yeah, we clutchin

Collab after collab

Yeah, we clutchin

Party, I'm the host

White Nikes but they cost

Bitch, I do the most

Win and have a toast

And I met your bitch

We was havin' fun

Got no opps no more

But I got a gun

I want, I want green paper, green smoke

I want, I want a ton

Set my goals high, yeah (yeah)

I'm aiming at the sun

All these rappers dress like me, look like me, like they my son

Ever since I was a kid, I knew I was the fuckin' one

Saint Nic the savior

Saint Nic the savior

Saint Nic the savior

Her friend told me"don't play with her"

But I don't give a shit

I do what I want

Since I was a kid

I knew what I want

Stress about no bitch

Got too much on my mind

Broke up with all my side chicks, fell in love with the grind

Drank in my cup

Drank in my cup

Drank in my cup

Drank in my cup

Still pourin' up

Still pourin' up

Still pourin' up

Still pourin' up

Go to the top

Go to the top

Go to the top

Go to the top

Racks in my ear

I can't hear

They ain't say nothin'