​my cup lyrics

by

Lil Tracy


[Intro]
Yeah
It's Yung Bruh (Yeah)
It’s Yung Bruh
Aye bruh, Star Trek (Yeah)
You feel me? (Yeah)
Star Year, I got that cherry flavored lean
I got that damn Pinnacle
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Cherry flavored lean, Imma try not to fall asleep (Sleep)
You don't wanna drink with me, I mix vodka with that lean (Mhm)
You don't wanna hit my weed, I sprinkle dust on my tree (Yeah)
Yung Bruh only f*ck with queens so she not gon’ f*ck the team (No)
I f*ck like internet porn that's why she in love with me (Yeah)
I ain't scared to eat, she wet just like the sea (Splash)
I don't rock no J's only dirty Vans on my feet
Breaking down that kush, I got crumbs all on my jeans (f*ck)
If you take a puff you might just see what I see
Hella gay n*ggas rocking True Religion jeans (f*ck 'em)
I'm a f*cking king, pus*y n*gga kiss my feet (Now)
Imma take yo' b*tch, Imma treat her like my queen
Take her to my palace, I’m gon’ f*ck her till she sing
[?] in my cup, then I pour a lil gin (Juice)
Sippin' on that juice, Yung Bruh puffin’ that spliff
I don't give a f*ck, Yung Bruh don't give a sh*t (At all)
[Bridge]
Yeah
It's Yung Bruh
It’s Yung Bruh
Yeah
I'm all alone
f*ck everything
f*ck life
f*ck you
Yeah

[Verse 2]
I smoke Mary Jane (Mary Jane)
I don't f*ck with no lames (With no lames)
Everybody know my name (Know my name)
Yung Bruh don't care 'bout fame
I can't trust these hoes (These hoes)
Can't even trust my bros (My bros)
People turned my heart so cold (So cold, f*ck)
Now all I do is smoke (Smoke, smoke)
I sip vodka with that lean (With that lean)
I pop pills and I smoke weed (I smoke weed)
I'm all alone I ain't got no team (Got no team)
I'm all alone I ain't got no team
f*ck
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