OUTTATUNE - Half Cup

Young Tune been livin' in a mad rut
God givin' me a stint of bad luck
I've been livin' on a half cup

Young Tune been livin' in a mad rut
God givin' me a stint of bad luck
I've been thinking 'bout this past month (Uh)
Someone filled my cup-half way
Now I'm rap rage-Anne Hathaway
Gotta get on my grind like Masta Ace
Some say I'm a basket case that I castigate
Any cat tryna pass me in this rat race
Get your facts straight (Huh)
Yo water drips
Mine's a cascade
Your hottest shit
Can't match my flame

Yo water drips
Mine's a cascade
Your hottest shit
Can't match my flame (Aye)
Yo water drips
Mine's a cascade
Your hottest shit
Can't match my flame (Aye)

Young Tune been livin' in a mad rut
God givin' me a stint of bad luck
I've been thinking 'bout this past month (Uh)
Someone filled my cup half up
Now I'm willing to fight for the last drop so what's up?
Yeah I pack a punch (Uh)
Ya better pack a lunch or pack it up
'Cuz Tune's got a hunch with the numbers he crunched
That you'll end up on the run
'Cuz yo water drips
Mine's a cascade
Your hottest shit
Can't match my flame (Aye)

Yo water drips
Mine's a cascade
Your hottest shit
Can't match my flame (Aye)
Yo water drips
Mine's a cascade
Your hottest shit
Can't match my flame

Written by:
Matthew Harlovic

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