​my cup Lil Tracy

[Intro]
Yeah
It's Yung Bruh (Yeah)
It’s Yung Bruh
Aye bruh, Star Trek (Yeah)
You feel me? (Yeah)
Star Year, I got that cherry flavored lean
I got that damn Pinnacle
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Cherry flavored lean, Imma try not to fall asleep (Sleep)
You don't wanna drink with me, I mix vodka with that lean (Mhm)
You don't wanna hit my weed, I sprinkle dust on my tree (Yeah)
Yung Bruh only fuck with queens so she not gon’ fuck the team (No)
I fuck like internet porn that's why she in love with me (Yeah)
I ain't scared to eat, she wet just like the sea (Splash)
I don't rock no J's only dirty Vans on my feet
Breaking down that kush, I got crumbs all on my jeans (Fuck)
If you take a puff you might just see what I see
Hella gay niggas rocking True Religion jeans (Fuck 'em)
I'm a fucking king, pussy nigga kiss my feet (Now)
Imma take yo' bitch, Imma treat her like my queen
Take her to my palace, I’m gon’ fuck her till she sing
[?] in my cup, then I pour a lil gin (Juice)
Sippin' on that juice, Yung Bruh puffin’ that spliff
I don't give a fuck, Yung Bruh don't give a shit (At all)