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CCINMYCUP
by Second Floor
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Codiene in my cup, stay sippin' on
In the whip, on road I stay pullin' on
Yeah
With my mans, I feel tough
In the trenches like it rough, yeah
Codeine in my cup, stay sippin' on
In the whip, on road I stay pullin' on
Yeah
With my mans, I feel tough
In the trenches like it rough, yeah
I was broke, now I'm rich, I'm feeling better
In this cold, yeah, gotta wear my sweater
Hoodie up, I'm feeling tough
Purple cups, run it up, run it up all night
Bitches out of my sight
Codeine and that cocaine, run it up all night
Getting bricks by the pound
Me and the mans, gucci gang, hear that sound
I'm at a party
Got a glass full of codiene
I'm at a party
Got a glass full of codiene
Yeah it's lit, it's lit on a Friday night
Yeah it's lit, it's lit, on a Saturday
Yeah
Can't let this shit get ahead of me
Couldn't get my way off a Hennessey
Told you way out you'll never get the best from me
When you got me down just know I'll wait for you
Nobody's got you better than this, said
Nobody better
Told you way out you'll never get the best from me
When you got me down, can't be stuck with me
Codiene in my cup, stay sippin' on
In the whip, on road I stay pullin' on
Yeah
With my mans, I feel tough
In the trenches like it rough, yeah
Codeine in my cup, stay sippin' on
In the whip, on road I stay pullin' on
Yeah
With my mans, I feel tough
In the trenches like it rough, yeah
I was broke, now I'm rich, I'm feeling better
In this cold, yeah, gotta wear my sweater
Hoodie up, I'm feeling tough
Purple cups, run it up, run it up all night
Bitches out of my sight
Codeine and that cocaine, run it up all night
Getting bricks by the pound
Me and the mans, gucci gang, hear that sound
I'm at a party
Got a glass full of codiene
I'm at a party
Got a glass full of codiene
Yeah it's lit, it's lit on a Friday night
Yeah it's lit, it's lit, on a Saturday
Yeah
Can't let this shit get ahead of me
Couldn't get my way off a Hennessey
Told you way out you'll never get the best from me
When you got me down just know I'll wait for you
Nobody's got you better than this, said
Nobody better
Told you way out you'll never get the best from me
When you got me down, can't be stuck with me