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lexicon (band) - my cup lyrics

[producer tag]
turn the oven on

[nala]
make a bag then i spend it; don’t give a f+ck
mess around wi’ me; hoe, i wish you good luck
sippin’, [?], faded, drugs
trippin’ off the shrooms, yeah, shout+out to the plug
smile on my face, they don’t know i’m a thug
catch up to my pace, put their body in a rug
i don’t know what’s in my cup but i’mma hold it up
talkin’ to me crazy, you gon’ need to put ’em up

[lexicon]
goin’ to the beach, then we’re gonna see the plug
i can’t even tell you what i got up in my cup
i can’t even tell you what i think, but i should
money in my bank, boots full o’ mud
drunk in the booth, and we’re gonna have fun
i’mma get my stereo, and i’mma get my gun
if you showin’ love to mе then i’mma show you love
honestly, i been showin’ lovе to the plug

[nala]
drunk in the booth, yeah, you know we on one
all i did was once, and now i’m rackin’ up the funds
say you smoke a lot; well, i smoke a ton
f+ck is he talkin’ ’bout, you know i’m number one
call me smitty, verber, jagermann jansen
got a lotta haters so i’m buildin’ up defenses
real bougie b+tch, got him checkin’ his expenses
i could say some sh+t, but there’s some things i won’t mention
[lexicon]
honestly, i could really care, but i shouldn’t
honestly, i could do some more, but i wouldn’t
i’m still [?]
don’t ask me if i’ll do it; i’mma tell you that i wouldn’t
i’mma go home cus my shawty needs some lovin’
after we done i get the speakers up, i’m bumpin’
cookin’ up a pasz… no pumpkin
runnin’ to the bag… no jumpin’

[producer tag]
turn the oven on

[macyo]
sound like a boon, got nothin’ to prove+prove
so gimme some sp+ce, just gimme some room
sound, sound
sound like a boon, got nothin’ to prove+prove
so gimme some sp+ce, just gimme some room
like+like+like+like+like+like+like
sound like a boon, got nothin’ to prove+prove
so gimme some sp+ce, just gimme some room
and i’m takin’ the stage, and i’m makin’ it mine
like i’m writing my name like a cheque and it sound like
i’m runnin’, i’m runnin’ just makin’ it rhyme
i get it, i get it like every time
gotta pull out this pen and i write
so i’m takin’ the fame and i’m turnin’ the lights
i got a vision and i’m usin’ my eyes
[?] and i’m takin’ my time
like i got the scope. i’m usin’ my senses
like how can you cook, so please get it right
you wrong, where you goin’. what the f+ck are on
and i’m ready to go, why you takin’ so long
while you out here trippin’, well, i’m livin’ my life
and i drip, and i sip, and you slip, and you slide
[lexicon]
remember the time i was movin’ earth
now you gotta find me on google earth

remember the time i was movin’ earth
now you gotta find me on google earth

remember the time i was movin’ earth
now you gotta find me on google earth (yeah+yeah)
drivin’ a tank (tank), do you feel what i’m sayin’
high every day
no other way
they playin’ them games
while i’m savin’ the day

remember the time i was movin’ earth
now you gotta find me on google earth
new hits and a verse, go call up a he+rs+
we live life the other way, we come from that golden state
a+a+and i gotta paid, like you gotta get laid
changin’ my lane
stay away from these lames
bags on a plane
that’s cash in the bank
drugs in my sink
ice like a rink
under pressure i don’t blink
so it’s f+ck what you think

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