Capitol 1

Draco Engineering

Hoe stfu you ain't making no money
Pack just came in Finna double it up
Hoe stfu you ain't making no money
Pack just came in Finna double it up

Smoke in my lungs
Drank in my cup
Have fun with these funds
Go run it up
Hoe shut the fuck up you ain't making no money
Pack just came in Finna double it up
If I wasn't with Fez I was trappin alone
Zip after zip did that shit on my own
Been Rappin and Trappin since bout 2015
Made every single play that was hittin my phone
Made Warm Springs hot they ain't know it was us
Like Curry and Klay bitch we coming in clutch
Stuff a Al Capone cause we ain't smokin no Dutch
Riding thru my city make these plays before lunch
They hear my voice and say "Bills you the one"
Voices in my head tell me stay with my gun
Ima trap for them bands I be rappin for fun
Put them bags on credit like Capitol 1

I might go put a switch on this blick 26 for the fun
By myself I don't panic I just hit that button
I been trappin for now you been trappin for nothing
Tryna copy my drip but I'm rockin the customs
I gotta block her right after I buss her
That boy thought he got Wock but he really got Tussin
How the hell he got the drop and he ain't ask a question
All these prices went to dropping that shit there a blessing
Come shop with me put some more in your savings
Baskin Robins trappin flavors daily
They shop with me and they know that I gave them
This the real one man you can't even fake it
Got Exo bags and the Bubba
And I got them 100 dollar zips you can double
Better pull up on me quick and grab you a couple
The way I grew up I was always in trouble
Cause I had that

Smoke in my lungs
Drank in my cup
Have fun with these funds
Go run it up
Hoe shut the fuck up you ain't making no money
Pack just came in Finna double it up
If I wasn't with Fez I was trappin alone
Zip after zip did that shit on my own
Been Rappin and Trappin since bout 2015
Made every single play that was hittin my phone
Made Warm Springs hot they ain't know it was us
Like Curry and Klay bitch we coming in clutch
Stuff a Al Capone cause we ain't smokin no Dutch
Riding thru my city make these plays before lunch
They hear my voice and say "Bills you the one"
Voices in my head tell me stay with my gun
Ima trap for them bands I be rappin for fun
Put them bags on credit like Capitol 1



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Writer(s): Trap Bills
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