Yc Creez - Kicc the Cup

Lost my nigga now it's time for me to run it up
I Got my money up , a young nigga coming up
Jimmy in the cut these niggas they can't fuck with us
Acting tuff posting on the net want get to rank up
Catch you slipping on the back streets ima stank yah
Posting for mentions but never ever on a mission
You niggas bitches I swear to god I don't feel'm
My moma beat life I'm like a natural born killa
Niggas working with feeling i roll mines in a swisher
Tint on the window so you can't see me wile I'm tipping
I ain't fucking with niggas so you can say I'm acting different
CalL me Yc Creez I keep It player Lil nigga
If I up it I'm dumping a couple shots at yo fitted
Took a L for my nigga the only option is wining
Got'm plotting to get me don't wanna see yo boy living
Couple bands in the fendi that bag talk shit serious (Look) !!!!

I just want a bag so I can fuck it up
I got my money up so now I keep a toolie tucked (Aye)
I just want a bag so I can fuck it up
Steady poen up it's hard for me to kick the cup

Steady poen up it's hard for me to kick the cup
(Aye)
I just want a bag so I can fuck it up
I know niggas out here plotting cause I'm coming up
Like TK I got the strap and I ain't scared to bus
I got my money up these niggas sweet like Simon
Steady plotting on a bag tryna get me one
If the crash get behind me take' mom the run
I just passed on a bag all hunduns
Poen up I can't never kick the cup
Money in my double cup
Niggas cap'n if they say they want war with us
Server a nigga caught him lacking tryna order up

Written by:
Semajae Owens

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