Cup of Red

[Intro: Chuuwee]
Yeah
Oh, my bad, I thought a pussy nigga said somethin'
Yeah
I thought a nigga with no vehicle just said somethin'

[Chorus: Chuuwee]
Oh, my bad, I thought a pussy nigga said somethin', yeah
I might be on meds when that bread gone
Leanin' over like I'm dead, cup of red rum (Splash)
You shouldn't even be in my thread 'bout some bread crumbs
Thought a nigga with no vehicle just said somethin'
Ayy, fucked up off this tree, it got my head rushin'
If you fuck with me, how come you never said nothin'?
Next time we meet, I'll have an Audemars, Patek busted

[Verse 1: Chuuwee]
I can't find a blue Belaire, now I'm upset because it
I drank two liters of weak lean, I got upset stomach
I switch to comfort mode whenever I see feds comin'
You pocket watchin', I always worry about my bread comin'
Don't disrespect me, I might take you out your head, youngin
It's hard to chill when everybody think you playin', bluffin'
If you keep speakin' on my name, you'll have a dead cousin
Let's just get one thing understood, I ain't no damn sucker
Don't play no grown-up games, I never been to Dave & Buster's
Scrapin' thunder, treat my CLS like Baby Hummer
Put fake in front, won't have to worry 'bout what day we comin'
Don't do discussions, send that pair, have a great function
This shit mean nothin', any day could be your last supper
Kept talkin' reck' until we crashed, he had a glass bumper
This for the birds and this me killin' off my last buzzard
I'm MVP, I made the shot before the last buzzer

[Chorus: Chuuwee]
Oh, my bad, I thought a pussy nigga said somethin', yeah
I might be on meds when that bread gone
Leanin' over like I'm dead, cup of red rum (Splash)
You shouldn't even be in my thread 'bout some bread crumbs
Thought a nigga with no vehicle just said somethin'
Ayy, fucked up off this tree, it got my head rushin'
If you fuck with me, how come you never said nothin'?
Next time we meet, I'll have an Audemars, Patek busted

[Verse 2: $teven Cannon]
On my ma, I think a waterboy just said somethin' (Said somethin')
See you had to ice that chain, but when your bed comin'? (It's comin')
Niggas still ain't worth my rent, pop out and flex on 'em (Flex)
Plain jane Rollie on my wrist, my bitch in red bottoms (Boom-boom)
Pop out with my guys, we know the feds watchin' (Feds watchin')
Bitch, I'm on y'all head 'cause I been chopper shoppin' (Chopper shoppin')
My wrist need a sweater, this your rent money (Rent money)
Probably somewhere foreign with your bitch on me (Dummy)
Boy, this MAC-11 stupid, it go dumb, don't he? (Don't he?)
I'm tapped in with the glasses from my one homie (One homie)
Rocket in my pocket, it go boo-boo (Boo-boo)
Why the fuck these niggas think they cool?

[Chorus: Chuuwee]
Oh, my bad, I thought a pussy nigga said somethin', yeah
I might be on meds when that bread gone
Leanin' over like I'm dead, cup of red rum (Splash)
You shouldn't even be in my thread 'bout some bread crumbs
Thought a nigga with no vehicle just said somethin'
Ayy, fucked up off this tree, it got my head rushin'
If you fuck with me, how come you never said nothin'?
Next time we meet, I'll have an Audemars, Patek busted

[Outro: Chuuwee]
Yeah
Oh, my bad, I thought a pussy nigga said somethin'
Yeah
Yeah
Next time we meet, I'll have an Audemars, Patek busted