Trap or Cap

Zombie on the track
Let me take a swig of that Henny real quick
Too many cappin' niggas man
Too many cappin' bitches out here, man
Either you gettin' money or you cappin'
That's it, uh

Pushin' V's, hundreds in my jeans, that's a hundred G's
Bougie bitch, says she wanna leave, well, fuck it, leave
You ain't got no car, you ain't got no keys (You ain't got no keys)
Now call that Uber to take you home
And when you leave, leave me alone

Don't hit my phone
Pour me up some Hennessy, roll up a bone, I'm tired of hoes
How the hell you broke but wearin' designer clothes?
You stupid hoe, I swear I'm through with those
'Cause damn, they do the most
That clout and shit, I don't care 'bout the shit
I don't care if you've known

Them cappin' guys, always rappin' lies, but be a rat inside
Chasin' cheese, I'm out here chasin' green
You either trap or die
What's brackin' five? We packin 30s, 40s, and we packin' 9s
I'm packin' mine, my pockets fat inside 'cause bitch I'm stackin' mine
If you ain't comin' out to make no money then nigga go back inside
Was sober for a minute, I drank that Henny and now I'm back alive
Yeah, I'm humble, but I got different sides, so ayy, don't act surprised
RedLyfe Gang, we wildin' out (RedLyfe)
Rich nigga without havin' clout (Uh-huh)

Ayy, either you trappin' or you cappin'
(Man, pick a side)
Either you trappin' or you cappin'
(Ain't no switchin' sides)
Either you trappin' or you cappin'
(Period)
Ayy, ay

Flip a check, soon as you get a check, make that money stretch
Spend a check, just to get a bitch, man, that's a dummy flex
Goofy guys, we don't know them niggas, we like "Who them guys?"
'Cause where I'm from it's do or die, you do for me, I do for mine

Hoppin' out the foreign with the Louie slides, movie time
Go against the gang, that's a suicide, don't do it slime
Never snitchin', if I do the crime, I'ma do the time
Never switchin', if you forever loyal I'll forever ride
Handle business, mind my business
Fuck your business, not my business
I be where that money at
This not lean, it's Cognac

Damn, I need that loud pack, where brodie at?
Man, I swear I act just like my zodiac (Aries shit)
Shout out my SG niggas, that's what my krodie jack (Krodie)
Can't say you loyal to me, nah, you gotta show me that
And I'ma hold me down, ya'll niggas can't hold me back
RedLyfe Gang, we wildin' out (Ayy)
Rich nigga without havin' clout (Uh)

Ayy, either you trappin' or you cappin'
(Man, pick a side)
Either you trappin' or you cappin'
(Ain't no switchin' sides)
Either you trappin' or you cappin'
(Period)
Ayy (Ooh)

These niggas out here, man
Fake flexin'
Either you gettin' money or you gettin', you know what I mean?
Or you, or you, you tellin' lies, man
You out here cappin'
Too many niggas out here cappin', bitches cappin'
Actin' like they got it
Too many niggas out here actin' like they got it
Spendin' money, and they ain't even got it
Just to impress a hoe, man, y'all weird bro
Come on, man, get your money up, man
Ayy
Either you trappin' or you cappin'
Either you trappin' or you cappin'
(Zombie on the track)



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Writer(s): William Coleman, Katorah Marrero
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