Can't Cap

I'm in that V12, like see you later (phew)
Bitch, yeah, I'm high like an elevator
Fuck these hoes, man, I can never save 'em (ha)
He an informant, investigating

I'm in a four-door, I'm switchin' lanes
These niggas really be bitch-made (ha)
My diamonds, they on a rampage
He ain't made money in six days

We get that money like six ways (grr, phew, ha)
I'm mixing Wock' up with lemonade (uh-huh)
Y'all niggas be up in the way
Money a real nigga, that's my favourite

Take a nigga bitch and slay it, huh
Pussy, you know how we play it
I hope the feds don't raid us
All this money, it's getting outrageous

Made a M without touching a stage (ha)
Yeah, and I heard he beg for a raise
Yeah, they think they know where I stay
Fuck these hoes, yeah, these bitches be birds

We get money, bitch, fuck what you heard
Yeah, I'ma thumb through this shit 'til it hurt (yeah)
I'ma count up this money like- (count up this money like-)
Yeah, I'ma count up that money, it work

I'ma go make it (I'ma go make it)
I'ma go-make-that-shit twerk
Yeah, I'ma count it 'til I'm in the earth
Fuck it up, make this shit- (shh)

Fuck it up, make this shit back
We got money, she makin' me clap
I'm throwin' hunnids, she throwin' it back (she throwin' it back)
These niggas, they wake up and cap (they wake up and cap)

Ho, I'm rich, be forgettin' I rap (forgettin' I rap)
I'm addicted to lean, I can't cap
Yeah, on my own, had to figure it out (I had to figure it out)
I'm in all black, I'm rockin' Arc'teryx

Huh, and I mix with some capital denim
Damn, when I walk in, my diamonds be blarin'
Yeah, my diamonds be- (phew)

Diamonds got a nigga cross-eyed
Ay, you never see them pussies outside
In the SV on the southside



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Writer(s): Khaleel Griffin, Keandrian Qynzel Jones, Ed Barrios
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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