My Cup lyrics

[Intro]
(I just told Richie we rich, huh)

[Chorus]
I can't do a whole day without my cup, yeah
I can't do a whole day without my drugs, yeah
I can't do a whole day without my cup, yeah
I can't do a whole day without my drugs (f*ck that, I can't)

[Verse 1]
f*ck that b*tch, man, I love my drugs, yeah
I love my drugs, yeah, fell in love with my cup, yeah
Fell in love with this stuff, yeah, she fell in love with this stuff, yeah
She fell in love with a punk, yeah, got the chick tatted on my arm (Boy, yee)
n*ggas down for the war (Eh-Yeah), she put down for the mob
Gotta let a n*gga know, gotta let the b*tch know
Grabbed the b*tch by her throat (Yeah)
Grabbed the b*tch by her throat (Yeh)
Had to let the b*tch know, yeah
Go put on designer b*tch, yeah, I put it on everything
I put the little b*tch in Bottega, I put her on V
Had the b*tch piped down in Gucci, got the b*tch all day
I'm f*ckin' on Medusa, my heart was racing

[Bridge]
Molly got me gone (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
b*tch, huh, get me my money
I can't slow down, b*tch, you don't want war
I can't slow down, b*tch, these boys is on go
[Verse 2]
I feel like these n*ggas tryna cut me off or somethin'
I feel like these n*ggas they gon' end me or somethin'
I'ma do the same thing you thinking 'bout doin' n*gga
I killed a n*gga, yeah, yeah
Extendo, yeah, yeah, right in his head
p*ss on a b*tch ass n*gga, I ain't feel his energy
We got all these sticks, we like 10 deep
We got all these sticks, we like—
This the n*gga you tryna be like (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rick Owens my jeans, too tight
Back off, yeah
b*tch, back up, b*tch, yeah I got a bankroll
b*tch-b*tch gotta give me face, she got no control
I'm tryna chase them down, I'm tryna let them know
I'm finna shoot at the opps, we might shoot at the po' (Blatt)
I got all this cash

[Outro]
(Boy)