Chorus:
I'm too fucked up
I'm too fucked up
Got two cups up
Got two cups up
I'm too fucked up
I'm too fucked up
Got two cups up
Got two cups up (Yeah)

Verse 1: (VegasxCesar)
I'm too fucked up
Got two cups up
[?}
I take a trip to Bahamas
[?}
Look at my neck Diamonds
Rocking on the spot
Certainly you get popped
Told her to give me top
Pulling out the slop
Rolling never stop
All this ticking tock
I'm just getting lit
[?]
Get a n***a up
Chorus:
I'm too fucked up
I'm too fucked up
Got two cups up
Got two cups up
I'm too fucked up
I'm too fucked up
Got two cups up
Got two cups up

Verse 2: (Costa Titch)
Posting with someone's daughter
Too much drip I'm water (Uhh)
Sipping on filthy sprite (Sprite)
Can't do shit alright (Alright)
Got two cups up
Bitch I'm fucked up
Shawty gotta make a pipe
Got two cups up
Bitch I'm fucked up
I need to beat that type
Ima beat that beat that up
Bitch ima take it the top
I wanna band
I want a lot
I wanna sex up on a thot
She a gnat
Booty fat
I put dick up on her trap
She get bat
She the rat
I done put her on the map
Chorus:
I'm too fucked up
I'm too fucked up
Got two cups up
Got two cups up (Yessir)
I'm too fucked up (Karma)
I'm too fucked up (Let's rock)
Got two cups up
Got two cups up

Verse 3: KarmaXX
I go half and half in my spot
I drink the lean on the rocks
How I be reaching the top
MDA up in my cup
Tolerance I double up
Yessir
I can't even see on my shit
Vision be blur when I trip
I try not to walk in the crib (Crib)
He got talk and you see how I flip
Karma what go around come back around
So your girl always jump on my what (Ayyyy)
She know she fuck with the kid (That's right)
Even more when I zoom off the grid
She wanna mix it up for me
She wanna pour when I'm thirsty
Molly showing me no mercy
Touching her body
I'm feeling too naughty
I'm too fucked up
Sipping on this double cup
Got a bean (Yeah)
Got me lean (Yeah)
She a wockstar (Wock)
I'm a rockstar (Rock)
Like a shooting star she wishing that she saw me more
But
Chorus:
I'm too fucked up
I'm too fucked up
Got two cups up
Got two cups up
I'm too fucked up (Yeah)
I'm too fucked up (Yeah)
Got two cups up
Got two cups up

Verse 4:
I got a bird a pigeon
[?]
Shoutout my slime my slitherin
I don't waste time I'm gifted
I got that water like milk
Tell that bitch open her throat
Your bitch [?]
Your bitch a fiend for the goat
100k dreams like Cam
I kill a n***a for bands
You will get clapped for a lot less
Can take your bitch but I'm just not impressed
I'm off the pipe when I need me some rest
I speak my mind so I'm clearing my chest
See that boy he be forging them checks
I chill at home and just wait for the text

Chorus:
I'm too fucked up
I'm too fucked up
Got two cups up
Got two cups up
I'm too fucked up
I'm too fucked up
Got two cups up
Got two cups up