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letra de whatsinyourcup (prod by: shxrbs) - rusty $herb$

(verse)
hey, its rusty and im comin in
im f-cking them b-tches with the bud
i never front
imma a keepin on stuntin like a boss
cause im a dawg
never f-cks with no haters
cause their clowns
that needed attention
that leads to deception
f-ck them b-tches, up on my d-ck
they can keep on suckin
but i still dont give a sh-t
unless they thick
mama dont, tell me no lies
imma keep it thrillin , f-ck goodbyes
cause we still have to sip that f-cking purp b-tch!

(bridge) (x2)
bow down to the pistol grip (yuh yuh yuh)
middle fingers up, to all of them snitches (yuh yuh yuh)
chasing papers up and chasing dreams (yuh yuh yuh)
for all of them motherf-ckers in the scene (yuh yuh yuh)

(verse)
now, tryna find light in this f-cking darkness
mind f-cked up with my own mental garbage
sick of this sh-t and i find it r-t-rded
so smokin that buddha to find where my heart is
cause all of my life ive been livin the same
introduced by the system and blinded fame
surrounded by fake sh-t and all of them lames
now im tryna live life, like im in them fast lanes (ay)
hittin that b-tch with the jane (ay)
rolling that b-tch with no games (ay)
im hittin that b-tch in back
and she never react cause she likin the pain (ay)
im smoking and chiffen that buddha
im feeling so strange now all of them hating (ay)
them busters dont know how to ride so i try to survive
with all of my playahs (ay)

(outro) (x2)
40’s in my cup what is in your cup (oh, oh)
40’s in my cup what is in your cup (oh, oh)
40’s in my cup what is in your cup (oh, oh)
40’s in my cup what is in your cup (oh, oh)

- rusty herb

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