700 In My Cup lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy
All that sh*t, like
(Idea coming for the 808)
n*ggas better get it right, n*gga
n*ggas better get it right
I'm straight like that, n*gga
(Cypress)
I don't know what a n*gga thought it was

[Verse 1]
My lil' n*ggas wilding, still f*cking over sh*t
Like, n*gga, where you from and you know around this b*tch?
I bounced out the gate, jumped right into the mix
I put that twenty-two down, I'm rocking with the stick
I came up with pimps, I ain't falling for no b*tch (Nah)
Don't go against the code, that'll get your head split
And f*ck coronavirus 'cause my n*ggas been thick
Running up in houses, tryna bust down they wrist
Living 'til I die, balling 'til I fall
It's some n*ggas fighting cases and I'm answering them calls
Charged me with robbery, I took it for my dog
Even though I was gone at the mall
Stand on my two and I ain't nevеr did no running
I don't know a n*gga who can say he took something
My PBG n*gga know the wholе hood coming
RIP Face, had the whole hood jumping
[Chorus]
I just wanna push the V12 out to Vegas
Learned it's the n*ggas in your circle that be hating
Grew up 'round this sh*t, so it be hard to escape it
First shot knocked him on the floor, he was shaking
This seven hundred in my cup, you better not waste it (b*tch)
I be riding out and lil' shorty wanna taste it
I can't be f*cking on you, b*tch, if you basic
Stop tryna tell all your friends that we dating

[Verse 2]
I can hit the road and be back by the night
A twenty ounce, 'bout to drop a six in my Sprite
Thought I f*cked up my life, I used to wanna be like Mike
And now I'm hitting corners and I gotta keep a pipe
I'm squeezing on them n*ggas if I catch 'em in the Heights
Squeezing on them n*ggas if I catch 'em at a light
I'm raised like this, but I be tryna change my life
f*cked the b*tch once, then I could f*ck the b*tch twice
We pull it off the lot and we don't ask, "What's the price?"
I just dropped a four when I was getting on my flight
I can't really hang around them n*ggas, they ain't right
Murder after murder, ain't no n*gga tryna fight (Nah)
She a bad b*tch, I just wanna see her go (Go)
It ain't one n*gga but the lawyer that I owe
You ain't seen what I seen, n*gga, that's for sure
n*ggas wanna war, tell them n*ggas, "Up the score"
[Chorus]
I just wanna push the V12 out to Vegas
Learned it's the n*ggas in your circle that be hating
Grew up 'round this sh*t, so it be hard to escape it
First shot knocked him on the floor, he was shaking
This seven hundred in my cup, you better not waste it
I be riding out and lil' shorty wanna taste it
I can't be f*cking on you, b*tch, if you basic
Stop tryna tell all your friends that we dating

[Outro]
That we dating, b*tch
Straight up, n*gga
Yeah, like, I'm out here, tryna
Tryna run that bag up