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500 In My Cup
Big Sad 1900
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(Helluva made this beat, baby)
I'm in this bitch, so let me tell you what I'm living like (Yeah)
I be back and forth to court, fightin' for my life (Uh)
I'ma pay them bail fees, I'm like, "What's the price?"
Or we gon' take it off to trial, we gon' roll the dice (Yeah)
I wanna ball, wanna get it off this rappin' (Off this rappin')
But when I run into them suckers, I want action (I want action)
I go fast in the coupe, I be smashin' (I be smashin')
Ayy, Baby G hit one-twenty, he be passin' (He be passin')
And when I pull up to them shows, I want that backend (That backend)
That's a long way from dealin' with
Them crackheads (With them crackheads)
Finesse niggas 'bout me, I get crackin' (I get crackin')
You know I keep pipe on me, ain't no lackin'
Ayy, spot aโ ayy, spot a nigga bounce
All out in traffic (All out in traffic)
Go to court poppin' Percs, I'm an addict (I'm an addict)
Got a sale, bust it down, let me have it (Let me have it)
I don't do this shit for fun, it's my passion (Yeah)
Five hundred in my cup, it's that Wockhardt (It's that Wockhardt)
I had a choice, pimp hoes or work at Walmart (Work at Walmart)
They had me sittin' in that cell, I need
A fresh start (I need a fresh start)
I get to trippin' off that drank, I got no heart (I got no heart)
If you my bro, then be my bro, just don't judge a nigga (Yeah)
And don't be speaking on my name with them other niggas (Nah)
Beefin' with my bitch, I feel like she don't love a nigga
I was gone, she was layin' with another nigga
Leather seats, behind tint, German pedals (German pedals)
Like Meek, I want the mils 'cause it's levels ('Cause it's levels)
I had to pray for my nigga, he a devil (Yeah)
He be tryna terrorize with that metal (With that metal)
I be tryna cruise on water like a jetski (Like a jetski)
I be pourin' up the bricks, ain't no Pepsi (Ain't no Pepsi)
Choppa hold thirty-six, I think I'm Jet Li
I'm from the gutter, I be doggin' out the Becky's
And look, I'm reckless, this shit
Could get messy (Could get messy, uh)
Rap about it, but a nigga ain't gon' test me (Nah)
Nigga, I'ma shoot it out and they gon'
Stretch me (They gon' stretch me)
I'm like that nigga DMX up in Belly
I'm on go, just let me know when you comin' (Let me know)
I got love for Damus, they be Bloodin' (Yeah)
To live and die in LA, I be thuggin' (I be thuggin')
I be up against the world, but it ain't nothin' (That Wockhardt)
Five hundred in my cup, it's that Wockhardt (It's that Wockhardt)
I had a choice, pimp hoes or work at Walmart (Work at Walmart)
They had me sittin' in that cell, I need
A fresh start (I need a fresh start)
I get to trippin' off that drank, I got no heart (I got no heart)
If you my bro, then be my bro, just don't judge a nigga (Yeah)
And don't be speaking on my name with them other niggas (Nah)
Beefin' with my bitch, I feel like she don't love a nigga
I was gone, she was layin' with another nigga
(Five hundred in my cup)
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