Текст песни Double Cup Sippin' - Lehm

I done made a hundred, and I ain't feel different
I just talk my mind, I'm just ill with it
Man, the skill crazy forreal
Niggas tryna' stop the growth they shady forreal
I ain't get high enough I might pop an uh
When I'm in them guts you know she say oh
She ain't fuck with my she fuck with my jewels
I put it the time nigga what did you do?

Uh you ain't work yet
350 on the rack nigga
I ain't need no spot for that
Got some packs in the crib Momma still don't know where I hid it at
I done real deal seen a nigga laughing about getting his shit snatched
(Candy ass nigga)
Yeah that shit I been through made me forreal
Made a whole lot and I thought I would heel
And I'm gon' get back
Hundred on one play with my niggas we gon' split that
I ain't think about a bitch no more I swear I'm passed that
I done got too much money it's getting hard to hide that
I done put her through the door she came right back she needy
Let a nigga know if he got a problem shh he can see me
Eight hits all in one tape it's getting easy
I done put a 4.5 in a wood it's getting breezy
A nigga's last word were "Oh God!" now he stayin' with him
Ain't no wrong or who right, Imma' ride for em

Double cup sippin put ya drank up in the air
Lord knows I done made it out of there
Yeah I got hoes, yeah I hit 'em all in pairs
Ion' collab with niggas the shit ain't fair
That's like sending me in the forest and I come out with a bear on
Look a nigga down and I guarantee I get my stare on

Diamonds on me shinnin' you don't even see no glare on it
I got two bitches they came in pairs this shit ain't even fair
Know that choppa' bout to hit him cause he seen a glare on it
I been killing niggas everyday this shit ain't even funny
Making all this money I'm putting dick all in her tummy
Cocaina dripping out his nose, bleeding out his tummy
I be getting to these riches
Guns come with extensions
Leave yo main runna' missin'
We hit licks up in that kitchen
I got money bitches tryna rub all on my tummy
I'm a big nigga making big money

Double cup sippin put ya drank up in the air
Lord knows I done made it out of there
Yeah I got hoes, yeah I hit 'em all in pairs
Ion' collab with niggas the shit ain't fair
That's like sending me in the forest and I come out with a bear on
Look a nigga down and I guarantee I get my stare on
Diamonds on me shinnin' you don't even see no glare on it
I got two bitches they came in pairs this shit ain't even fair
Know the that choppa' bout to hit him cause he seen a glare on it

I done made a hundred, and I ain't feel different
I just talk my mind, I'm just ill with it
Man, the skill crazy forreal
Niggas tryna' stop the growth they shady forreal
I ain't get high enough I might pop an uh
When I'm in them guts you know she say oh
She ain't fuck with my she fuck with my jewels
I put it the time nigga what did you do?