Lyrics: Sarath Venu/Kiran varghese Music: Gokul Manikandan/Sarath Venu/Kiran varghese (Why the cup empty yeah, pour it up) (House party and the house yeah, I gotta blow it up) Why the cup empty yeah, pour it up House party and the house yeah, I gotta blow it up Music never been stronger so I gotta turn it up Rxzor Zilly do this silly on the way to Milli’s Aye Aye Pull up to your city and then we do some dealin’ I make bangers every day, oh yeah that’s a feeling I got some bros in the game and they killin’ Never touch the cake we in the base doing some missions (Doing Missions) $outhside that’s like 100 boys who gonna ride Fineness everything like we Geminis Every city I go, I got 2 -3 guys Aye, Aye Charass valichu ippum jeevando verre karchakal We did some moves and had to make the vartha Brown skinned but I swear my mind in Atlanta **** the skies trippin’ on stars in a mo****in’ phantom Aye Oh yeah ellam poyaaa thee Padarnne thats fiyahh Chethu ellam kayaaal Now too many dreams and my head full of payal She gimme smoke and a cup of chaya Used to be a baddie now she call me ichaya Why the cup empty yeah, pour it up House party and the house yeah, I gotta blow it up Music never been stronger so I gotta turn it up Rxzor Zilly do this silly on the way to Milli’s Aye Aye Pull up to your city and then we do some dealin’ I make bangers every day, oh yeah that’s a feeling I got some bros in the game and they killin’ Never touch the cake we in the base doing some missions Zillionglare Holes in my tee cause i get bit by all the snakes (suck that venom) **** these bureaucrats I’m democratic by the day (oh for sure) Cause they take away her clothes and think she okay (load it) Maranam varayum I don’t think she’ll ever be the same (clip him) Hands filled with grease cause I put food on the plate (eat up, eat up,eat up) I’m mixing old bars with melodies of modern day (2020) I said I’m like drake cause i smoke a pound and cake (wake and bake) Blessed to be rich in my mind and that’s fate (filthy rich) Fate a bitch and she ****ing me real good everyday (what a fate) I make a song with true bars while ghosts fill your page (zero bars) Like NF my perception is trapped in a cage (trap trap) They don’t do ugly so they be taping up my face (I’m okay) Bad choices really did build up my pain These aunties like the MI6 agents Patience needed cause I empty bullet casings On the outside I’m sunny but my insides raining Why the cup empty yeah, pour it up House party and the house yeah, I gotta blow it up Music never been stronger so I gotta turn it up Rxzor Zilly do this silly on the way to Milli’s Aye Aye Pull up to your city and then we do some dealin’ I make bangers every day, oh yeah that’s a feeling I got some bros in the game and they killin’ Never touch the cake we in the base doing some missions