Al Capone (feat. MillyZ)
You ain't coming I'm riding out alone
At the villa I feel like Al Capone
Born with it I had it out the womb
Type of shit you ain't gon learn in school
I don't feel I got no beef with niggas
And if I do I guess I'll find out when I see them niggas
They say they loyal but they flip don't believe them niggas
Hurt their feelings knowing we them niggas
All these niggas goofy how you pull it and ain't use it
Fuck around and lose it choppa long as a pool stick
Boy I got that power please don't make me abuse it
Turn your heart beat into acoustic
Niggas translucent I see through em'
Going up just for my bro so he can live through me
I'm glowing up just for my hood and we told em' about our dreams and they never thought we could
We was down doing bad
So we was up to no good
And I still feel a way towards god about Phay
We still missing you
You new niggas don't get it misconstrued here
I knew niggas that ain't make it to new year
You ain't coming I'm riding out alone
At the villa I feel like Al Capone
Born with it I had it out the womb
Type of shit you ain't gon learn in school
I don't feel I got no beef with niggas
And if I do I guess I'll find out when I see them niggas
They say they loyal but they flip don't believe them niggas
Hurt their feelings knowing we them niggas
Hurt them feelings no we them guys
I get a kick knowing they couldn't get my sneakers tied
And I got 10 on me right now not my sneaker size
I bet it cool down the second that that heater rise
Cuz everyone's a gangsta till the g's arrive
Hold up this type of money ain't gon fold up
Said he's coming for my chain he gon become a name we roll up
Yea grab a piece become a grabba leaf
Real smoke different than that rapper beef
If you ain't sliding out with me then ima slide alone
Isolated from the world sometimes I vibe alone
I'm watching raindrops falling on this limo tint
I seen my first body fall and lost my innocence
I told my bitch I might me flawed but shit at least I'm honest
And even if it hurts your feelings ima keep it solid
That humble shit is overrated why should we be modest
If I was you I wouldn't believe the gossip
Only white rapper that the streets acknowledge
Blanco
You ain't coming I'm riding out alone
At the villa I feel like Al Capone
Born with it I had it out the womb
Type of shit you ain't gon learn in school
I don't feel I got no beef with niggas
And if I do I guess I'll find out when I see them niggas
They say they loyal but they flip don't believe them niggas
Hurt their feelings knowing we them niggas
At the villa I feel like Al Capone
Born with it I had it out the womb
Type of shit you ain't gon learn in school
I don't feel I got no beef with niggas
And if I do I guess I'll find out when I see them niggas
They say they loyal but they flip don't believe them niggas
Hurt their feelings knowing we them niggas
All these niggas goofy how you pull it and ain't use it
Fuck around and lose it choppa long as a pool stick
Boy I got that power please don't make me abuse it
Turn your heart beat into acoustic
Niggas translucent I see through em'
Going up just for my bro so he can live through me
I'm glowing up just for my hood and we told em' about our dreams and they never thought we could
We was down doing bad
So we was up to no good
And I still feel a way towards god about Phay
We still missing you
You new niggas don't get it misconstrued here
I knew niggas that ain't make it to new year
You ain't coming I'm riding out alone
At the villa I feel like Al Capone
Born with it I had it out the womb
Type of shit you ain't gon learn in school
I don't feel I got no beef with niggas
And if I do I guess I'll find out when I see them niggas
They say they loyal but they flip don't believe them niggas
Hurt their feelings knowing we them niggas
Hurt them feelings no we them guys
I get a kick knowing they couldn't get my sneakers tied
And I got 10 on me right now not my sneaker size
I bet it cool down the second that that heater rise
Cuz everyone's a gangsta till the g's arrive
Hold up this type of money ain't gon fold up
Said he's coming for my chain he gon become a name we roll up
Yea grab a piece become a grabba leaf
Real smoke different than that rapper beef
If you ain't sliding out with me then ima slide alone
Isolated from the world sometimes I vibe alone
I'm watching raindrops falling on this limo tint
I seen my first body fall and lost my innocence
I told my bitch I might me flawed but shit at least I'm honest
And even if it hurts your feelings ima keep it solid
That humble shit is overrated why should we be modest
If I was you I wouldn't believe the gossip
Only white rapper that the streets acknowledge
Blanco
You ain't coming I'm riding out alone
At the villa I feel like Al Capone
Born with it I had it out the womb
Type of shit you ain't gon learn in school
I don't feel I got no beef with niggas
And if I do I guess I'll find out when I see them niggas
They say they loyal but they flip don't believe them niggas
Hurt their feelings knowing we them niggas
Credits
Writer(s): Jerae Prather
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