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letra de my cup - goattalkk novaa

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[intro]
it’s 10 o’clock right now
and like this sh-t really got me f-cked up like
i be needing my drink & this shii be like irking me like
i don’t een’, bruh this shii like
i ain’t tryna make it seem like a alcoholic
shii but like, i don’t een’ be knowin’ what the f-ck be wrong wit me sometimes like
on some real shii like i be feeling like need that shii
novaa, uh

[hook]
walk inside of the bar, with casa in my cup (uh)
b-tches on my d-ck & they want me but i don’t even want them you know (know)
just got me a 2 seater, loving my ride
i roll up a blunt & i pass to the guys (guys)
n-gga we get so high, b-tch we float in thе sky
don’t f-ck with them groupies they tеlling them lies (lies)
riding ‘n’ da car with a mask on, hop out on feet
b-tch f-ck is you talm bout yea (yea)
hop out the v with all black on, i let that mac talk
b-tch don’t get hit ‘n’ yo head
in the back with the bl!ck & my bro got the dreads
n-gga hop out the car & we seeing red
like red, blue, snitch on em, go to the feds
got a glock with a green beam shoot at your head
[verse]
i love the way that you move the way that you dance
baby i want you to ride me (yoo)
these b-tches be playing, they act like they want me (wooo)
ain’t got no time, gah stay right beside me
is you gon’ be there when i catch a body
put my bl!ck ‘n’ da purse when the cops try to jam me
when them n-ggas pull up & they tryna line
all i want is a gah who say she on timing
like f-ck all that capping just say that you real (real)
just say that you want you a real n-gga
like f-ck all that lying, you know i’m not rich you know that i don’t got 6 figures (lying)
but i chase to the bag & b-tch it’s gone get bigger
when i’m on yo ass, you know you can’t hide n-gga
in the v going fast & i hope it don’t crash n-gga
i can’t sleep living fast, i can’t live till i die n-gga

[bridge]
i don’t wanna go gah, why you wanna play with me
and these b-tches really ho’ i got no time i’m saying
when i pass you the bl!ck, b-tch you better catch it
i’m drunk as f-ck i’m off my ass &
i need my cup or i’m gone blast em’
riding round town with a glock ‘n’ the trenches n the balmain

[hook]
walk inside of the bar, with casa in my cup (uh)
b-tches on my d-ck & they want me but i don’t even want them you know (know)
just got me a 2 seater, loving my ride
i roll me a blunt & i pass to the guys
n-gga we get so high, b-tch we float in the sky
don’t f-ck with them groupies they telling them lies
riding ‘n’ da car with a mask on, hop out on feet
b-tch f-ck is you talm bout yea
hop out the v with all black on, i let that mac talk
b-tch don’t get hit ‘n’ yo head
in the back with the bl!ck & my bro got the dreads
n-gga hop out the car & we seeing red
like red, blue, snitch on em, go to the feds
got a glock with a green beam shoot at your head
[verse]
got a glock with a green beam know that i love it (uh)
gah i ain’t mean to play, gah i’m switching the subject
i know that you hurt, but i’m feeling like f-ck it
2 sides to the story it’s the end of discussion
you f-ck with them n-ggas that b-tch they bluffin’
gah it’s war bout you they play i’m bustin’
they mad at me because i cuff you
you know it me, i’m screaming f-ck em’
ridin’ with a bl!ck ‘n’ da car & you know it’s on my side, oh, yea (uh)
n-gga gone play, i shoot it, you know he gone die, oh, yea (uh)
4 glocks ‘n’ my ride, i shoot at his eye, oh, yea
n-gga play they lie, they lie all the time, yea

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