Lungz - Empty Cup lyrics

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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 space I should've been there but I'm probably late My mom always say learn to be great n***as don't hate like how much you make Some n***as is real, some n***as 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**, 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 sponsored links Chipping black hearse, 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 nobody sh** 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***as 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 k** me I'mma ride out till my cup empty Get a whole fifth fore that train k** me I'mma ride out till my cup empty Get a whole fifth fore that train k** me I'mma ride out till my cup empty Got a real b**h 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** y'all n***as 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***as, toast up for my real b**hes Middle fingers to them f** n***as 'Cause I don't really trust n***as 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***as home Cross over to where the gra** is green Money's good, champagne big And I never give a f** 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 k** me I'mma ride out till my cup empty Get a whole fifth fore that train k** me I'mma ride out till my cup empty

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