Lyrics
I can't let go of my cup when my head hang low to drink, pick it back up
When I sip on the coin, I get stuck makin' love to the tricks when I'm mixing it up
Ayy, I can't let go of my cup when my head hang low to drink, pick it back up
When I sip on the coin, I get stuck makin' love to the tricks when I'm mixing it up
Pour some more, I ain't pour up with no mix, suffocate with Fanta and fill it with mud
I ain't falling asleep on my baby, I'm stayin' wide open until it's all gone
I can't let go of my cup when my head hang low to drink, pick it back up
When I sip on the coin, I get stuck makin' love to the tricks when I'm mixin' it up
Pour some more, I ain't pour up with no mix, suffocate with Fanta and fill it with mud
I ain't fallin' asleep on my baby, I'm stayin' wide open until it's all gone
I miss when you stayed in the hood, but nowadays, it's like you hard for the comeback
If I could, I'd buy you all up, I'm not usually selfish, but I want you all mine
When nobody was there for it, you stayed by my side, and you helped me through hard times
I'm in love with your thickness and fragrance and purple pretty skin', I promise you so fine
Swing the black in the bed, feel it throw, my baddest, they drunked in some diamonds and Gold
Grip the Glock while the police patrol, they tryin' to get me, send your boy up the road
Pray to god before I get up and go, these demons reachin', tryin' to get at my soul
Why these bitches trying to stab me, tryin' to block me, I can't let the haters cover my globe
Better know that I'm outbound, my mood Loud, drop an eight and a liter, that's too raw
Got to, now fuck around, flew off, passed out, fell asleep with my shoes on
People change over money, there's two flaws, switching by paper, they faker than a boo
I used to call him brother 'til it came and drew down, once I'm flipping through the city, better know I got my two lines
I can't let go of my cup, when my head hang low, the joint pick it back up
When I sip on the coin, I get stuck, making love to the tricks, when I'm mixing it up
Pour some more, I ain't pour up with no mix, a faker with Fanta and fill it with mud
I ain't falling asleep on my baby, I'm staying wide open until it's all gone
I can't let go of my cup, when my head hang low, the joint pick it back up
When I sip on the coin, I get stuck, making love to the tricks, when I'm mixing it up
Pour some more, I ain't pour up with no mix, a faker with Fanta and fill it with mud
I ain't falling asleep on my baby, I'm staying wide open until it's all gone
Get two copper cups fill it up with some ice you can sip on trips, but I think quaggan ice
Pour a line in the spike nice look at ping and bite pull up in the gas tank
Now, so ain't living right smoking like some good down dropping in the ashtray
For the Subway, I'm headed to the cash way
From a better day what we all about the gun
Faded away, made his ass drop, I'm thinking that the gun got him
With the double or nice spinning like a helicopter down the side, let him suffer
I'm a belly shot whipping up chicken in the kitchen, I'm with the better car
Looking like I'm selling y'all feeling like I'm a scary mouse
Call my four mob and we about to see a drink on my damn birthday
That day was a Monday, but a mythic didn't wake up until Thursday
I can't let go of my cup, but my head ain't low to drink, pick it back up
When I sip on the coin, I get stuck makin' love to the tricks when I'm mixing it up
Pour some more, I ain't pour up with no mix, a faker with banner and fill it with mud
I ain't falling asleep on my baby, I'm staying wide open until it's all gone
I can't let go of my cup, but my head ain't low to drink, pick it back up
When I sip on the coin, I get stuck makin' love to the tricks when I'm mixing it up
Pour some more, I ain't pour up with no mix, a faker with banner and fill it with mud
I ain't falling asleep on my baby, I'm staying wide open until it's all gone