Bloody Cup Lyrics

I bet she could never make you cry

Cause the scars on your heart are still mine

Tell me that she couldn't get this deep

She can almost be the worst of me

We make bands and you make nothing

We at holiday we pourin' up my cup be bloody

Twin glocks on me and 'em twins they be fuckin'

Try to run away and let's see if you lucky

Count my bread up on my jeans

Fendi scarf on me yeah that's where I hide the beam

So much money it be bustin' at the seams

Nine's on top bitch you know we in the lead

I bet she could never make you cry

Cause the scars on your heart are still mine

Tell me that she couldn't get this deep

She can almost be the worst of me

I be dreamin' about the paper

All this fucking talk if it ain't money see ya later

Sippin' wok and hen I don't even need a chaser

In an all grey Mercedes see the lights come and chase us

Come and chase us in the rear

We at the spot come over here

Love my brothers shed a tear

My boy taught me show no fear

Told my homie steady steer

I pop out and let it bang

In a whole other tier stop the chat you fucking lame

No you can not hang ass fat I told her shake it

Yeah that nigga work construction

He gon' put you in the pavement

I get money gettin' high

You get money gettin' by

We just smoked a couple blunts

And now the whole gang fuckin' fried

Yercies got me twitchin'

You a bitch that's in disguise

And that boy just like a eagle

He got put up in the sky

I be tryin to find my gang like where the nine's at

I be booted off these pills where my mind at

Where my

I bet she could never make you cry

Cause the scars on your heart are still mine

Tell me that she couldn't get this deep

She can almost be the worst of me

We make bands and you make nothing

We at holiday we pourin' up my cup be bloody

Twin glocks on me and 'em twins they be fuckin'

Try to run away and let's see if you lucky