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lungz - empty cup lyrics
alright
yeah, alright
gourmet treats in expensive tray
i try to stop but i know i can’t
the room is spinning i’mma need some sp-ce
i should’ve been there but i’m probably late
my mom always say learn to be great
n-gg-s don’t hate like how much you make
some n-gg-s is real, some n-gg-s is fake
wait, i bow my head to pray
for that root of evil ’cause it feeds you like i need you
i still pray to god, tell me how that coincide
it’s hard as f-ck, i’m on the block with that sharon stone
they trap all night ’cause they can’t go come
boy dead and gone for a case of perignon
if i die, meet me at my funeral
chipping black he-rs-, row girls
and you know that that roof gonna be chopped off
’cause really i’m too cold for this
so get me what i’m supposed to get
and i don’t know n-body sh-t
this ain’t what i’m offering
said i play this rap, they love me then, they gonna hate me now
look at the look on my face
they look away, can’t even look at my face
n-gg-s ain’t sick till there’s more on my plate
they can’t get away, they running away
get a whole fifth fore that train kill me
i’mma ride out till my cup empty
get a whole fifth fore that train kill me
i’mma ride out till my cup empty
get a whole fifth fore that train kill me
i’mma ride out till my cup empty
got a real b-tch that don’t dream
ex girls and my old dreams
i stray cook, she a dope fiend
we riding dirty, sipping codeine
hard gettings with exotic seas
loose cash and hard liquor
i’m doing me, f-ck y’all n-gg-s
i was born in it, i know i ain’t from the hardest block
but it taught a lot
the neighbors watched and they talk a lot
dt post in the parking lot
i know you love it but i never stop
flashes up for my real n-gg-s, toast up for my real b-tches
middle fingers to them f-ck n-gg-s
’cause i don’t really trust n-gg-s
you said i sold my soul for greed
i probably won’t believe you
you don’t see through what i see through
you say you don’t but you need to
brought windshield on my vehicle
cruise control, don’t lose control
i ride along, windows up with that music up
in my zone
i just hope they bring my n-gg-s home
cross over to where the gr-ss is green
money’s good, champagne big
and i never give a f-ck what y’all think
nightmares with drained girls
i’m so far from my dream world
i’m too drunk but i won’t earl
get a whole fifth fore that train kill me
i’mma ride out till my cup empty
get a whole fifth fore that train kill me
i’mma ride out till my cup empty
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