[Break: BIGBABYGUCCI]
My cup like a bucket of paint
Your bitch had a bottle of drank
Your bitch (?)
Your bitch (?), yuh
Keep going, n***a where's your place
Two Glocks' pointed at your face
Still going, till I' get pay
Lil bitch, movin' out my way, I'm gone

[Intro: shadoe haze]
(Karma's a bitch, but not Karma Rhythm
He's, hard as fuck. Don't ask me how I know that)

[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
My cup like a bucket of paint
Your bitch had enough of the drank
Your bitch had enough of the game
Your bitch had enough of the gang, yuh
Keep going, n***as at your place
Two Glocks' pointed at your face
Still going, till I' get pay
Lil bitch, movin' out my way, I'm gone
Pockets full when I come back home
I can't see the moonlight, yeah
You only up until you fall
You only hit until you not
In the kitchen banging on these pots
How the fuck these lil' n***as act like a ton
They prayin' that we not on top
I put him in a dirt, let him rot (yeah)
[Post-Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Let him rot, I got (?), I can't beg she still on mine
This shit sport, can't steal my grind
Holy stole like hell of my time
My soul flow, just like (?)
And I'm everything they not

[Verse 1: ilykarma]
My cup pay, yeah (woah, fshh)
My cup is red (brr, hmph)
Boy he a bitch, she get yo' head, yeah
I'm in AT, yeah (bua)
I'm in LA (bua)
Put em' in a phone call, I got that guap a lot (hmph)
Pull up, double cup like a starphone (ah)
And I'm with this bitch, finna' take her home (ho-home)
She suck my dick while I mix, I ain't go like "get me on my throat"
Finna' build an air pot
If you build it they gon' come, if you build it they gon' come
Boy this bitch cause she gon' cum
I'm (?) my fingers, tweet up deep, tweep up thumb, yeah
Pulled up with the switches, I guess you turnt up
And we empty out the clip, yeah we empty out the trunk
And this bitch, give me bread, or sum' (Kill yourself)
[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
My cup like a bucket of paint
Your bitch had enough of the drank
Your bitch had enough of the game
Your bitch had enough of the gang, yuh
Keep going, n***as at your place
Two Glocks' pointed at your face
Still going, till I' get pay
Lil bitch, movin' out my way, I'm gone
Pockets full when I come back home
I can't see the moonlight, yeah
You only up until you fall
You only hit until you not
In the kitchen banging on these pots
How the fuck these lil' n***as act like a ton
They prayin' that we not on top
I put him in a dirt, let him rot (yeah)

[Post-Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Let him rot, I got (?), I can't beg she still on mine
This shit sport, can't steal my grind
Holy stole like hell of my time
My soul flow, just like (?)
And I'm everything they not