[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, don’t ask me what’s in my cup
Bitch, don’t ask me what’s in my— (Yeah)
Yeah, don’t ask me what’s in my cup
Yeah, don’t ask me what’s in my— (Ask me)

[Chorus]
Yeah, don’t ask me what’s in my cup
Huh, ask me what’s in my—, huh (Ask me what)
Yeah, don’t ask me what’s in my bag
Yeah, don’t ask when I’m pullin’ up
I move like the president, five-percent tint all in the Cadillac truck
It’s 2022, but I put 2023 on my wishlist stuff

[Verse 1]
I put 2023 on my motherfuckin’ swag, drippin’ new season
I put 223s in a ARP, if a n***a try this, he meet Jesus
Yeah, I make this shit look, I make this shit look real easy (Easy)
I had to go get the money, I had to go get the money, that shit wasn’t easy (Easy)
I was just broke as fuck, and now I’m too tucked up, I made it look easy (Easy)
My neck like way too cold, my wrist like too damn cold, I look like a freezer (Freezer)
Yeah, I’m way too cold, but now I’m just way too cold, this hoe sneezin’ (Sneezin’)
If she get cold, the fly bitch gettin’ colder, and the ratchet one gettin’ Yeezys (Yeezys)

[Chorus]
Yeah, don’t ask me what’s in my cup
Huh, ask me what’s in my—, huh
Yeah, don’t ask me what’s in my bag
Yeah, don’t ask when I’m pullin’ up
I move like the president, five-percent tint all in the Cadillac truck
It’s 2022, but I put 2023 on my wishlist stuff
[Verse 2]
Huh, I’m in the Jeep, but this not a normal Jeep, this a Trackhawk one
I’m with this freak, but she not a normal freak, I think I landed a slut
I’m too discrete, a n***a can’t fuck with me, and I don’t fuck with no one
I had to be by myself, yeah, if I’m not by myself, then I’m with my gun
Yeah, if I’m not with myself, huh, if I’m not with myself, then I’m with my money
Yeah, if I’m not with myself, huh, if I’m not with myself, then I’m with my drugs
Huh, I’m feelin’ myself, yeah, I’m feelin’ myself, I keep on stuntin’
Huh, I love myself, don’t care if they hatin’ on me, there ain’t no winnin’
And there’ll never be another me, yeah, I’m the only one
And I got the recipe, they count on me, yeah, I’m the chosen one
My momma, she count on me, she count on me ‘cause I’m her only son
Yeah, I’m countin’ up, I’m countin’ up, I’m way-way past a hundred

[Chorus]
Yeah, don’t ask me what’s in my cup
Huh, ask me what’s in my—, huh
Yeah, don’t ask me what’s in my bag
Yeah, don’t ask when I’m pullin’ up
I move like the president, five-percent tint all in the Cadillac truck
It’s 2022, but I put 2023 on my wishlist stuff
Yeah, don’t ask me what’s in my cup
Huh, ask me what’s in my—, huh
Yeah, don’t ask me what’s in my bag
Yeah, don’t ask when I’m pullin’ up
I move like the president, five-percent tint all in the Cadillac truck
It’s 2022, but I put 2023 on my wishlist stuff (Huh)