Crown Eye - Truth Cup

Truth is a, uh
Truth is a
Truth is a couple thousand, yeah
Truth is a couple thousand dollar cup bitch don't spill it
I've been fucking up racks but I'm still fucked up in my feelings
Kicking shit with a couple big boss dogs and they in the building
So I just kill it
So I just kill it
Smoking on skunk, the gas in the speaker, I'm rolling up too many blunts
She wanted the Runtz, but I want Gelato, so I got number forty one
Like I'm on the hunt, I find my lil' mama, and fuck her 'til another sun
AKA tomorrow comes, another day another nut
I bought me a Scotty I'm beaming up, dream it up, shawty she love me she clean it up
Slipping a disk, I beat it up
Caught me her body I beat it up good
Shawty lil' shawty she clean it up serious, sippy cup, teach her the meaning of would
Bought a lil' drip and it's steaming up, heating up, number nine, I'm the lil' engine that could
Truth is a couple thousand dollar cup bitch don't spill it
I've been fucking up racks but I'm still fucked up in my feelings
Kicking shit with a couple big boss dogs and they in the building
So I just kill it
So I just kill it
Bitch my wave the seven seas
Making sure my brothers eating more than me
I don't fuck with jealousy, how many hits I gotta drop until you notice me
I'm greeting them up, shalom
What's up I need serotonin
I roll me up while I'm alone
Put the lil' cheat code in
Hasta la vista she gone
Hasta la vista I'm gone
Like I need a visa I'm gone
I don't know no synonym
Said I'm fucking on that bitch again
Good pussy, said it taste like apple cinnamon
Hold up baby said think I need another minute
Said she got wetter when rolled up in it, ooh
Said she got wetter when I let her hit it
It's healing my soul
I've been hurt by every single girl I know
I'm tired of losing control, yadigg

Written by:
Nathan Zehngut

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