Fill My Cup (To Tha Rim) chords by AllFrumTha I, Mack 10
Intro 1
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Em
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It's like
Verse 1
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24 -7,
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365, how to stack them dollars,
that's what's on my mind,
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Gots to get this rap shit tight
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That's why I write
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And fuck up everything on the mic
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I wanna be filthy rich
And when I pitch
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Game at a bitch
She quick to rot my dick
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Seven digit bank accounts
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And when we bounce
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We bout a pound, fuck a ounce
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I'm mashing petrol to the ghetto
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Fuck the metro
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Nigga got the bank rollin'
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Whittin' ball to Benzo
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Gettin' paper is a habit
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I want it lavish
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Goddammit if it's there I gots to grab it
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So God please can you make me famous
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I want a stack of big heads,
from earth to Uranus
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Got to combine these rhymes for the grind,
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it's time
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I can't keep the paper off my mind
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I fill my cup to the rim,
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tell me how long will it take for
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me to stack my paper
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Tryna stay down because
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I'm Inglewood swangin'
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Oil from the eye till I die,
we hoop bangin'
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I wanna fill my cup to the rim,
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tell me how long will it take for
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me to stack my paper
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I'm tryna stay down because
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I'm Inglewood swangin'
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Oil from the eye till I die, we hoop
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Now tell me who can fade us,
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breaking up from Englewood to Vegas
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Rubber band around my stack,
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shaking up the crap game
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Really don't matter what the hustle,
so much win,
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get one again with a little muscle
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Tap on the door to see
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if you're home
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Better answer quick or me
and my dogs is through the window
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Ask to fill my cup by any means,
necessary pulling my strap
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Cause you buses is scary,
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hustling dreams
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Now it's hustling enemies,
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me and my nigga on some
hustling schemes
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Got nig gas hoes takin' me shoppin',
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it's on and poppin'
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And it won't be no stoppin',
I'm droppin'
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Rhymes on that ass,
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hoes check, stay cash
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When it comes to a broke bitch,
nigga, I pass him
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When women wanna wine and dine
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Mack tenders,
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bought the Benz off the lot
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I'll be tellin' bitches it's mine
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I'm gonna fill my cup to the rim
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Tell me how long will it take for me
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to stack my paper
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Tryin' to stay there because
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I'm Inglewood swangin'
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Oil from the eye till I die, we
obeyin'
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I'm gonna fill my cup to the rim
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Tell me how long will it take for me
D
to stack my paper up?
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I'm trying to stay down because
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I'm Inglewood swangin'
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Oil from the eye till I die, we U -Bangin'
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A nigga wanna stack him a million
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Have a house away from the
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average civilian
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Photo garage, giant entourage
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Twenty motherfuckers want me mine
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Living pluses bout as plus can get
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That's the shit, put the hood down
Now my niggas got grip
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Having money is the scheme,
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American dream a nigga from the
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ghetto livin' like a king
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And at night, my appetite is ripe
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I like the way them D's
shine and the light twist
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A hundred thousand
make a nigga proud
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I wish the homies in the pen
could see me now
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I wanna fill my cup to the rim
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Tell me how long will it take
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for me
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to stack my paper
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Tryna stay down because
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I'm Inglewood swangin'
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Oil from the eye till I die,
we through bangin'
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I wanna fill my cup to the rim
D
Tell me how long will it take
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for me
D
to stack my paper
Ab
I'm tryin' to stay down because
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E
I'm Inglewood swangin'
D
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D
Oil from the eye till I die,
we oot bangin'
Ab
Gb
I wanna fill my cup to the rim
D
Tell me how long will it take
for me
D
to stack my paper
Ab
Tryin' to stay down because
I'm Inglewood swangin'
D
Oil from the eye till I die,
we oot bangin'
Ab
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I wanna fill my cup to the rim
D
Tell me how long will it take for me
D
to stack my paper
Ab
I'm tryin' to stay down because
I'm Inglewood swangin'
Oil from the eye till I die, we oot bangin'
Fill My Cup (To Tha Rim)
AllFrumTha I, Mack 10
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