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in the cup (nft) - codeine martin lyrics

alright, let’s go
one shot motherf*cker with the motherf*ckin flow
alright, let’s go
one shot motherf*cker with the motherf*ckin flow
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup
like yeah
like uh
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in thе cup
like yeah
like yеah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup
like yeah
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup
so i cooked up the rock
yeah i put it on the stove and i whipped up a lot
i’m that crack in the pot
like ya broke ya mommas vase y’all
i been steppin’ in this b*tch
im the boss y’all
yeah, i run this sh*t
like a motherf*ckin’ business
run this hood like a track sweater, spittin’ this
i been gettin’ it yup
i been spittin’ it bruh
i be chewing up rappers when i spit in the cup
like some tobaccy
uh, a little wacky
running this sh*t yeah somthin’ like a track meet
face zit, i got it bumpin like acne
poppin all around like a pimple, that’s facts b
producer said you want the slow or the trap beat
i whatever man i spit a free if it slap g
now let’s get complicated
what, i’m feeling obligated
yup, y’all gave me the opportunity to operate it
so i came to be the greatest, it is not debated
imma moderate it, like a moderator
got the mod on my car, i ain’t talkin’ carburetor
cause i am a moderate, imma be the arbitrator
rollin weed in a thousand dollar bill when i’m rolling up the trees in a rack, that’s an army traitor
spittin’ 16s since i was a sick teen
don’t mix my money up, i don’t like mixed greens
oh my god, we got it all times
fill the streets with the heat and the beats with the lines
not the heaters, but the heat is in the motherf*ckin’ rhymes
fine print better read between the motherf*ckin’ lines
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup
like yeah
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup
like yeah
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup

yeah i do this off the top when i spit it
bars, sentences, y’all just acquitted
getting off on this sh*t, like reprieves
spit it off the cuff, couple tricks up my sleeve
like, i f*ck with the wordplay, with the play on words
conjugating verbs out my place up in f*ckin’ the burbs
for three years i been coming for first place
in*testing myself in that like a worst case
bratwurst, like a hotdog
get it, i bet they brought worse, but i’m hot dog
to be frank, just in case i had to bring the puns
and i brought the f*ckin’ bread, i brought the f*ckin’ buns
got it all motherf*cker, let’s eat homies
codeine martin on the track im f*ckin’ up beat homies
like yeah
time to spit it like what, uh
chewing up these rappers and i spit em in the cup, huh
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em in the cup
like yeah
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup
like yeah
like yeah
time to spit it like what
chewing up these rappers and i spit em’ in the cup

- codeine martin lyrics

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