RIP Cappers - Earnings Remix

This a party, roll your spliff, and mix The liquor with the juice (Getting Lit)
High asf, drunk asf, and hella baddies In the room (Hella baddies)

Raise your cup, and light yuh spiff, We ain't fucking with the rules
I'm with the gang, stack them bands, So I be playing with them tools

Broke bitch back up, I'm trynna get My racks up (Get it up)
Boutta blow my stats up, told my Haters catch up

All my fans they stand up, they hear My songs and act up
Niggas say they never heard my Name, here's a heads-up

You say you is a rapper, niggas you's A capper
You's a fu, actor
This your last chapter

VVS the masters
Sit down and watch us
We dripped, match us
Bad bitch, attack us (Attack us)

Ayyyyy

Your shawtie lovin' me
She be sucking, I be fucking, she be Riding me (I be clappin')

You be cappin' I be rapping, I'm a artiste (Artiste)
I'm Kee Valid, who's you? Nigga Google me (Search me up)

Run it back
Is you slow? Brain slappery (Are you Dumb?)

Are you dumb? My heart numb, Nigga test me
Have my goons slap you up, you's a Bitchery
Took my L's, it's was tuff, this my Victory (My winning lap)

RIP to the Cappers (Go to sleep)
You niggas liars
Got the bands? No, I guess you tired
Get up and get a bag, you fucking wired
I'm the boss in this bitch, all you Niggas fired

Niggas chatting me? (What?)
Is you kidding me?

Shut your mouth before I slap you With this capping fee (Fat fee)
I'm from a place where they kill you For disloyalty (Boom Boom)
You in a dream lil nigga, and I'm Reality

This a party, roll your spliff, and mix The liquor with the juice (Getting Lit)
High asf, drunk asf, and hella baddies In the room (With a fatty)

Raise your cup, and light yuh spiff, We ain't fucking with the rules
I'm with the gang, stack them bands, So I be playing with them tools

Broke bitch back up, I'm trynna get My racks up (Get it up)
Boutta blow my stats up, told my Haters catch up

All my fans they stand up, they hear My songs and act up
Niggas say they never heard my Name, here's a heads-up