Woah, yeah cups got me gliding yeah I'm feeling silenced out
Woah, yeah I'm filling my cups up on drugs and I'm wilding out
Woah, yeah I'm throwing that cash up she throwing up wilding how
Woah, yeah I'm hopping on flights and I'm feeling so wilded out
Check for the money, we put on your head
Yeah yeah I'm dialed in the spot an I'm feeling so dead
Woah, yeah I balance these percs, cant hand me no meds
Woah, yeah f*ck what you saying my shooter instead
She can't hit me up no more, yeah that bitch she gone
Yeah she gon' hit my line but she can't hit my phone
Yeah, now I'm filling these bars up
Got me faster whips I crash that shit, can't light these stars up woah
Woah, yeah cups got me gliding yeah I'm feeling silenced out
Woah, yeah I'm filling my cups up on drugs and I'm wilding out
Woah, yeah I'm throwing that cash up she throwing up wilding how
Woah, yeah I'm hopping on flights and I'm feeling so wilded out