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Artiste : YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : Double Cup
Ha, double cup my styrofoam, ´cause you know I like my lean cold on ice
Thinkin´ ´bout you layin´ inside my room, ´cause you know I didn´t forget about your stone cold eyes

Home, three inside the mornin´
And she blowin´ up my phone, tellin´ me she want me
´Member the first time I leaned off lean, lean, lean, lean
Know I make sure that she never want for anything
Decline, she still gon´ make the phone ring-ring-ring
Know I block her from my line, that´s gon´ make her pull up on me, calm it down ho
I don´t know what´s goin´ on, but know that Patek could be brown, huh
I could switch the band up, no, don´t make me flash out
Lure you out that room, now sit your ass down
You gon´ stop that bad-mouth
No Smirnoff, straight lean raw

Clingin´ from brain down, grab her, push her brain down
Now you know I´ma leave a stain ´round, them fuck-niggas gon´ get banged down
Hold me down, told you, "You know I´d never lead you wrong"
They don´t fuck with me, you know that I don´t need ´em ´round

Ha, double cup my styrofoam, ´cause you know I like my lean cold on ice
Thinkin´ ´bout you layin´ inside my room, ´cause you know I didn´t forget about your stone cold eyes

Ha, you
How you been livin´ and doin´?
See you love that nigga you been screwin´

And when you seein´ I´m workin´, I do this
Play with my lean, remember I fixed her up, then unscrewed the bitch
Know I love you deep, but say, not more than this, I say "That´s a lie"
Yeah, ride around deep inside of a Honda Civic, with pounds in the ride (Yeah)
In Dallas and Houston, PT, gotta get it, I´m buyin´ it out every time
Whatever we do, gotta make sure we get it, and you know they gon´ hate on our grind
To the top, I´ma climb, try to follow behind they gon´ fall
I fuck up and I buy out the mall
I fuck up and it end in her drawls
Tote that gun like Rambo, that´s a log
When I pull that bitch out they gon´ pause
I be drinkin´ so much that I´m clogged

Gon´ be drinkin´ all the way to mornin´, I landed on mars

Ha, double cup my styrofoam, ´cause you know I like my lean cold on ice
Thinkin´ ´bout you layin´ inside my room, ´cause you know I didn´t forget about your stone cold eyes