Caines Book

Everytime I let a new nigga come around they fucked the game up
Mask up when you come for me
You in Caine's book
All these name dropping I'm peeping he the main one
I hate I had to click with hoe niggas I'm ashamed of it
Made six figures now i pop out when the gang do
Shortend up my crew they was hot like we flamed em

Different type of hero don't expect for me to save nothing
Lord on the block rock blew like me and Tae cousins
Until them people hit the door it ain't no Caine flushing
Hop out that water ima shark I took the wave from him
If any instance going wrong I take the blame for it
You put yo money in your craft a mark you name on it

Weird ass niggas out here tryna fuck they play cousin
If you listened to this made my day To know he tape buzzing
Made her cum fr this a flood she ain't fake bussing
Grey joggers on me have a crew a bitches face blushing
Mad at me take it up with god you hear him say nothing
Glad I pop out with them 30 shots ain't have to pray nothing

Can't believe how this shit go
Otw to make a million End up at shits row
Happy just to make it out I know how shit go
I took a whole lotta bullshit for big growth
I'm this game I don't chance tryna take a shit slow
Yo own boys a snake you turn it to a shit show
Them boys slid once I told my brother get low
Pistols on us heavy
Know We let them clips blow
Don't wanna be around a snake man cause I'll smoke a nigga
Say I did it then I did it let you know that I'll ghost a nigga

Pops ain't never have to show the game I was born with it
Motherfucker wishing hell on me I was born sinning
Pussies hold grudges can't speak up like it's breaking them
Mad they can't get they ice cream with the cake with it
Thousands on drip I like bape I like amiri
Thousands to weed my weed man got my thinking Leary

Say it with my chest I'm just making sure you hear me
Make your wife a widow do you feel it loud and clearly
Stay posing with flocks cause I want them boys to fear me
My niggas really demons they'll get you at the hearing

They gone regret it when them niggas said they want some real beef
You fucking with a sour patch kid a shit sweet
Playing in that field better know to set your feet
Toying with a vet gotta know I wear the cleats
Them bullets hit hard hope you boys can take the heat
Life flashing before your eyes when you dying in a creek



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Writer(s): Damarco Gardner
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