Double Cup Lyrics

There’s something about the Henny I’m drinking

With all the Happiness

In my smart ass dream

I’m down on all the trophies

Make it hard to find a meaning

Preacher switching company

And now the church is leaning

All my slimes be winning

And we busy sinning

Cut my chest my heart pours out

Now I’m bleeding

I’m for real, my minds made up

I’m not leaving

6 o’clock it’s time to wake up

The sun is beaming

What If I hurt you

Wouldn’t that be enough for you

Pour the lean in my cup for me

I took the pills that you left for me

I just wanna drink Codeine and get high

Experimenting mix promethazine up with the sprite

Sleep with you I wanna shift your panties to the side

I just killed a couple niggas it’s a homicide

Rich as hell I had to stack the commas more racks

Build it on a plate my whole team still date they exes

Call me Kaepernick I’m kneeling cos these niggas racists

I ain’t on the news cos this shit is not correct

I bought a maybach don’t compare it with a Lexus

All these hoes be tripping bout I send this bitch a message

I be hearing things the lean feel it’s tryin to test us

I be serving Feins so I put it in the next one

There’s something bout this lean in the double cup

I never wanna avoid

I feel it till it’s empty and you know

That it’s turning me on

Pour it my cup

I could drink the whole bottle

My soul turns slow

Smoking cigars in the cold weather

You should've known better

I’m tip toeing in yeezy slides

Free throwing up in the court we meet inside

You claim that you not racists killing niggas pride

Enough of all the shit I need to fill my vibe

Big trip

Big money

Bought big whips

Too fresh on goyard I caught a big slip

Room on fire cold hearted I’m a big crip

I’m meek mill I ball hard I’m the big Fish

I know you drinking moonshine just to see me happy

I know you covered all the tracks

So they can’t understand it

I know you bought a trash can so we think you nasty

If you ain’t speaking my mind why you still asking

You be flashing VVS

I see your diamond dancing

I don’t capalot

You only see me when I’m capping

I don’t cap with fakes

I'm only capping with my woes

Took a shit load of codeine

I think I’m seeing ghosts

There’s something bout this lean in the double cup

I never wanna avoid

I feel it till it’s empty and you know

That it’s turning me on

Pour it my cup

I could drink the whole bottle

My soul turns sloww model

Smoking cigars in the cold weather

You should've known better