Dark Lo Cup Of Water Lyrics

[Hook]
DAMN!
It's a cup of water in the desert
It's what the streets ordered, it's my pleasure
She gave the gang head and she wasn't pressured
And I heard you wifed the bitch, but that's off the record
Met a plug in Texas, we was talking numbers
He was talking 19, I'm trying to talk him under
f*ck it, copped off him twice then we take him under
Say a prayer in the winter, we made it through the summer
[Verse 1]
80-inch screen look like front row
I grabbed my gun and grabbed my robe to get the front door
I ain't expect no visits, who the f*ck is it?
Looking through the ridges, it's my cousin, Midget
Blood on him, we was 8, we cut our hands with scissors
And I usually drop a tear talking ‘bout his sister
Let my cousin in, he ain't drop a grin
And the nigga usually smile, I felt his pain [?]
“You know Ruth and Gabby? They were shooting at me
But I got away smooth, but they almost had me
In the midst of the rift, I banged out my Caddy”
“Let me put my clothes on, we gon' do them badly”
I was just falling back, now I'm all heated
If you hit once of mine, it's like we're all bleeding
He got a stick in the back seat and I'm all speeding
And you better rip that shit soon as you see them
“They was in the blue Jeep and they was bombed out”
We're from the same hood, I should shoot his mom house
That's them inner demons trying to climb out
We've been up for three days and still on route
We had to spin these niggas' hood for days
Then we seen his Jeep around the way
Let's throw graffiti on it, that's how we be on it
They'll find you in the morning, that's how reap be on it
Caught a nigga slipping then we ran up on him
And he fell to the ground, let me stand up on him
Got away smoothly, we just made a movie
Staying at the Marriott, I just paid for two weeks
I stay in trouble with lil' cuzzo
I guess we riding ‘til we get in death row
And you could ring me every time you need me
And remember, keep your ringer, these niggas creepy
[Hook]
DAMN!
It's a cup of water in the desert
It's what the streets ordered, it's my pleasure She gave the gang head and she wasn't pressured
And I heard you wifed the bitch, but that's off the record
Met a plug in Texas, we was talking numbers
He was talking 19, I'm trying to talk him under
f*ck it, copped off him twice then we take him under
Say a prayer in the winter, we made it through the summer

[Verse 2]
You moving like a camel stuck in the desert
Younging moving with his hammer and he got a desert
Seen you talking on the camera, you was all extra
Bagging brick, all tres, we was at Vanessa's
Then I f*cked around and did a hundred in a Tesla
[?] a body savage, 2 for 1 with compressors
Tell the cops suck my dick any time they searched us
I just opened up shop, ‘bout to give out testers
Please don't push him, I'm with young hoodlums
Let this 40 cook him and we're all Muslim
OBH boys and we're all pushing
Sour D from Bedstuy, we was all in Brooklyn
It's a full gangster party any time The Crook in
Have him laying on the ground, his baby momma shook him
He not waking up, you can tape him up
And I busted in her mouth and told her, stay in touch
Remember [?] bailed me out, that was in the cut
Me and Ab stepped it up, we turned a brick to dust
Hit hard like George Foreman when the boy recording
Threw a hundred to my doorman and I got on jewelry
Up close in your face, then you know I'm scoring
f*cked your girl in the car ‘cause she said you're boring
[Interlude]
I told the bitch though, man
“Don't pillow talk to me, ho
Don't ever bring no f*ckboy up to me, y'all mean”
And she clearly understood me
And she respected it

[Hook]
DAMN!
It's a cup of water in the desert
It's what the streets ordered, it's my pleasure
She gave the gang head and she wasn't pressured
And I heard you wifed the bitch, but that's off the record
Met a plug in Texas, we was talking numbers
He was talking 19, I'm trying to talk him under
f*ck it, copped off him twice then we take him under
Say a prayer in the winter, we made it through the summer