ALL CAP (feat. OG ILLA)

Bro it's all cap when I peep they rhymes
And yo, I try fall back but it be like I'm
Given a tall task when I speak these lines
Cause a brother "All That" like TV time
Back in the 90s even back then I was shining, rhyming
Ugh
Ever since then I been climbing
I don't think it's wise to try me la di da di like to party
I am Shaq and they are Vlade; boy you softer than Chobani
While I'm wavy; John Tsunami, what I'm kickin is karate
If your mission is my dissin' then you must be kamikaze
I'm a wad of wasabi, you sweeter than teriyaki
So bring that beef I heat it and eat it off the hibachi
I'm Kobe in the huraches back when he was dropping
A cool 81 big punishing on the Raptors
Now everybody watch me sonning these rapper actors
Cause it ain't no doubt that it's the clout that they run they mouth after
Man you told everybody: 6ix 9ine
Now your mans gotta go and do a quick five
Flicking blickies on your shitty Instagram live
Telling big lies, claiming big slime, boy you bout to make it big time
Wish I had like ten dimes every ten times you spit another
Keep the stick I'll fuck your bitch rhymes
Sickening that you live by such a petty code
Meanwhile I'm ready go when it's tip time; lay it on the line
Practice? Yo we talking bout practice?

Not the game that I go out there and die for
And play every game like it's my last
Not the game. We talking about practice, man

I'll be on my AI on the day I drop this classic
They can never say I don't make playoff type of magic
Boy, my shit is savage. Stepping over you after the basket
My hits be like Griffey when he turned the cap backwards
My team'll never flip me like Nowitzki with the Mavericks
Can't convince me I ain't getting "Stronger"; Yeezy with the glasses
Y'all big lost, criss cross fashion all backwards
I'm Albloh y'all mad slow; follow trends the shit is tragic
I never spent a cent for no European fabrics
But when the homies drop clothing you know I gotta have it
And still I got a habit of baggin up a bad chick
You Manti, damn man, I think you getting catfished
I'm anti all the wack shit. Rinse it off me like a Baptist
Since a kid, I been the baddest like I'm the sixth Jackson
It's been a passion since like '03
West End best end, it's Kirbs, and your wifey know me
If you throw it on a record, yeah, you gotta show me
And if that shit offend ya, I'm sorry but so be
If you mentioning Virginia think about me low key
MSQ Shop top of the totem, man we told em OG
Go and float in OG

Look at what we generated. You should be eliminated
Beef fried, dinner plate it. Sippin' lemonade its
Funny you don't sit at tables, enough work on this mic to be incriminated
Of course I've been a favorite
Every second I exist... Has been a favor
My head inflated, she suck dick like it's lemon flavored
Often imitated, but never intimidated
You can have the sauce, but the price you gotta pay it
Only say it cause its true. Smoking on purple when I'm blue
Don't look like I'm working, but I do
Dreams of baguettes; water bills for the jewels
Diamonds so wet that it look like a pool
And I'm taking all of em', the game twists more than Oliver
I play a part in it; the city I'm the heart of it
Not a part of it, but all of it
You can call the kid. Call em'. Call em'. Call em'. Call em'
Eight Oh Four Nine Oh Eight, Aura
Hit me with a text, don't hit me bout my ex
If you talking bout the plays
Don't hit me bout the past just hit me bout what's next
Hit me bout what's next
And this not a ranch, but we dress it up
HLGN Life, fours up and we sectioned up
Don't sit em' next to us

I'm a motherfucking hooligan, bitch (Bitch)
Ay, I'm a motherfucking hooligan, bitch (Yo, Bitch)
I'm a motherfucking hooligan, bitch. (Bitch)
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a (Ya Ya Ya)
I'm a motherfucking hooligan, bitch. Ay (Bitch)
I'm a motherfucking hooligan, bitch. Ay (Bitch)
I'm a muh... I'm a motherfuck, ugh
I'm a motherfuckin' HLGN, bitch. Ay



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Writer(s): Zachary Kirby
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