Dirty Cup by RICH GREEDY
Dirty Cup by RICH GREEDY

Dirty Cup

RICH GREEDY * Track #12 On Casa Blanca

Dirty Cup Lyrics

Really it’s now or it’s never
Talking to god while i dance with the devilI
I’m finna get it I’m stuck in the middle
Saying a prayer while I’m grippin my pistol

Bitch tryna use me I’m using the digital
Ain’t doing half’s we do bows at the minimum
They couldn’t find em but we finna get to um
I caught a buzz and I got this shit poppin
I had to get it I ain’t had a option
Im getting better like wine in the bottle
I’m the whole thang I’m the whole enchilad
Worldstar baby I come from the Bottom
Rest In Peace deon bitch I ain’t forgot ‘em
Rest In Pеace project I need me au momеnt of silence

I need me a moment of silence cuz bitch that’s my bother
I need some time for this subject
Really I wish I could hug yah
I just talked to verner he sai try d that he miss you
I just talked to Ruben he said I’m Offical
And bitch that’s my uncle he gots ammunition
I miss all my cousins man shout out to cricket
I know I’m gon blow so I just had to say it
I should call my granny I been counting money
I prolly call Jessica she know I love her
I love all my sister I love all my brother
These hoes say they love me like all of a sudden
My fuck all these bitches i been bout my money

It’s Richard you know I stay stiff on a hoe
Right that at Abraham’s trapped by the store
Go ask on Hamilton bitch I’m the goat
Go ask the people bitch fuck what you thought
And I know what you thinking this shit ain’t come easy
It’s overcome everything tse greedy
I gotta go get it aslong as im breathing

I gotta get it I’m counting this money they know ima get it they know it’s Fosho
If rich doesn’t do it who tf finna do it they know ima do it I’m giving them hope

See I gotta get it I’m stacking my mfkn paper up
Diamonds they dance on my neck with a taper cut
Sippin this drank this ain’t wine that’s a dirty cup
T baby with me on soul he gon serve you up
Tell yo bitch swear to god that she ain’t heard of us

I gotta step on em
I went and ran up a check on em
Somebody go and go check on em
I can’t stand next to Um I’m somewhere way up ahead of em
I gotta stand with the best of um
I know they slept on me
Really they should of just bet on me

I’ll make the bed for you Niggas that slept on me
I had some friends but a lot of them dead to me
I did this shit by myself check my energy
I fuck that bitch and I bet she remebr me
I cut out all of the snake and the sepaoeids
I know they hate me they want me gone many men
I gotta do it god gave me another chance
Malibu beach with a view eating dinner
My time is coming it’s already destined
Tell ‘em to bring it and bring all the extras
Im Atlanta Chris hoppped off the plane
Bangladesh hit me let’s drop us a record
I ball in this bitch like the back of the rim
I got a new project that shit hot as fuck
You know when that shit drop we gon be out of here
They know how I’m coming
Im making a statement
I’m working to hard
And that shit loud and clear
Rich just patient
You know you been working you know it be worth it you know you right there
See I gotta get it I’m stacking my mfkn paper up
Diamonds they dance on my neck with a taper cut
Sippin this drank this ain’t wine that’s a dirty cup
T baby with me on soul he gon serve you up
Tell yo bitch swear to god that she ain’t heard of us

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