raise ya cup
• Written by Brianna
Take off ya kicks, let cha hair fall down ya shoulders just like that
Roll up a j, Forget everythin they say
Raise up ya cup for them better days
Throw that cash, pour that glass, bombay
Come to the VIP, we can get away
Smoke that hash, till the room turns to a sway
The world so cold dont chu know.
So many mistakes that you can blow.
Fuck it we all got the same blood pumping
thumping, ya paradise is coming, party time jumping
bass stay bumping...when my drinks at its end keep the shots coming
i dont have the time of the day for ya
If he dont rewind these days would ya?
Bitches so dumb like duh
and is it safe to say i like yuh and just know that
Always got a problem
Always felt a typa way for the stardom
Gotta long list of my old friends cuz they go missing, face ona milk
carton
I just wanna smoke some, drink some, feel the wind blow some
Let out the pain thats trapped, let it go..blow o's while the nights young
Dont judge me if i get to drunk
This is what life is for, pass the blunt
Iv been trippin over shit that i cant control
Time to see it differently, since my glass is almost full
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Brianna
Member since July 20 2014