Full Cups

Yeah yeah yeah

Whoa whoa whoa

Yuh yuh yuh

These bitches playing dirty told 'em meet me at the body shop

They caught me in the kitchen now we busy taking body shots

Pillies on the ground so the neighbours went and called the cops

We melting by the speakers told 'em fuck it turn the volume up

I said that I was done turns out I have just begun

Eyes up to the sky I feel like my time has come

I'm gonna keep on going, yeah I'm in this for the long run

I'm in this for the long run, ain't taking shit from no-one

I'm tryna buy a Lambo I'm tryna cop a Benz

2 mil, 5 mil, maybe even 10

Cop a Cuban chain, VVS that don't pretend

Buy a big old house with a driveway on a bend

I'm getting hate I know I am I feel it when I talk

I'm getting funny looks but they're looking at me walk

Say they do not give a shit I know I'm getting stalked

Say they do not care but I feel like I'm being hawked

I'm tryna chase the money but there's bitches in the way

Running in reverse and they keep laughing in my face

My eyes reflecting blue but all these hunnids turning grey

Open up the mosh pit that's how we start our days

These bitches playing dirty told 'em meet me at the body shop

They caught me in the kitchen now we busy taking body shots

Pillies on the ground so the neighbours went and called the cops

We melting by the speakers told 'em fuck it turn the volume up

Woke Stu represent that is what I do

Yeah she fucked with me and then she fucked with the whole crew

Take another sip so I can try forget 'bout you

People telling me that all the rumours here are true

Body shot, body shot, take another body shot

Body shot, body shot, take another body shot

They sleeping on Sleepy now look at him go

Checking the vibe got it under control

He losing his mind now he letting it go

Stacking up racking up switching his flow

Where will he be next, oh-no we'll never know

Maybe we'll catch him backstage with his hoes

Their eyes all wide got the stuff on their nose

Or maybe he'll have them all touching their toes

These bitches playing dirty told 'em meet me at the body shop

They caught me in the kitchen now we busy taking body shots

Pillies on the ground so the neighbours went and called the cops

We melting by the speakers told 'em fuck it turn the volume up