Cappin

These niggas be acting
Can't take these lame ass niggas
Stop cappin
Damn shame
Crazy ass nigga ain't trapping
Ski mask and gloccs
We pop out in traffic
Aim at his face
With this lil automatic
Sticc on my waist
You ain't catching me lacking
Switch on the A
If he play let him have it
I been thuggin for real
Nigga just started rappin
These niggas be lying
They ain't just started cappin
Put me on a mission
I'm getting it done
Bet on me with them switches
Two seconds it's done
By the time I was eight
All I wanted was guns
My faith with the dracc
You fire up and you done
Wherever I'm at
On my ten
I don't run
The shit not a game
Better with yo son
Might get short on yo sacc
If you coming outdone
Get the shit bacc in blood
Ain't no fuccin refund

On hood
Get this shit back in blood
This for real fucc the clout
Still making plays
Cuz I really don't rap
Paranoid as fucc
When I slept in the trap
Had one eye open
I slept with the strap
Hit the bitch in the trap
I ain't stop when she tapped
Parkway village
Put that on the map
Glocc in my britches
Young nigga stay strapped
I ain't triccin on shit
Hoe can't get a dolla
Stop calling me baby
Lil hoe I ain't a toddler
Freaky lil bitch
Like to suck it and swallow
Put her out when I hit
You can't stay I ain't ya father
Loving these hoes
Is some shit I don't condone
Break off a bitch
Send her back to her home
Know Dracco a Crip
But she claim I'm a dog
If I am I don't trip
Cuz I still got to bone
If I'm a dog
Bitch I'm a pit
He got a chop
And I got a blicc
Let's have a talk in person
And see who gon miss
On hood
If he got a wife
Then they better kiss
Cause when it go down
We stepping on shit
Put his ass on shirt
Having him resting in piss

These niggas be actin
Can't take these lame ass niggas
Stop cappin
Damn shame
Crazy ass nigga ain't trappin
Ski mask and gloccs
We pop out in traffic
Aim at his face
With this lil automatic
Sticc on my waist
You ain't catching me lacking
Switch on the A
If he play let'em have it
I been thuggin for real
Nigga just started rappin
These niggas be lying
They ain't just started cappin
Put me on a mission
I'm getting it done
Bet on me with them switches
Two seconds it's done
By the time I was eight
All I wanted was guns
My faith with the dracc
You fire up and you done
Wherever I'm at
On my ten
I don't run
The shit not a game
Better with yo son
Might get short on yo sacc
If you coming outdone
Get the shit bacc in blood
Ain't no fuccin refund



Credits
Writer(s): Damian Gordon, Nikko Beats
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