Kirb In My Cup

Aye, yuh, aye Sippin' on kirby, shit got me leanin' Doing fucked up shit when I ain't even mean it Man, I so icy, feel like Jeezy Livin' like this ain't motherfuckin' easy Back to the trap house, pots is speaking Trippin' off the rocks, off the motherfuckin' keys, and Bitches on my cock, they so motherfuckin' feenin' Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it Feeling like Plies, hoe, I'm feelin' hella wasted Offering your soul for the fame, you'll take it Walk up in this hoe like yak, no fake shit I was in the hood wondering if I was gon' make it Seekin' out these scores to these hoes, dedicated Walk in with the new and the old, I'm faded Now my pockets swole, purple place, yeah, they caking Feelin' like Kid 'n Play, house party failing If you want a feature, my words, I'm sellin' You ain't got no trauma, you a bitch, just saying Complaining in the suburbs, stop playing Everything yo' daddy bought, that shit from the mail Sometimes I wake up already feel like I'm failing (pussy)