EL CAPI TON

Baby like to call me el capi ton
I know a real steppa gone pop that gun
All of my hittas gone stack them funds
All of my bitches gone have some fun

Ain't tripping on nathin
While we smokin on big bag of Keisha
Right
All for the team but it's all on me no features
Right
All of my music gone hit you
Jump out yo speakers
Right
All of my shorties gone twirk it
It's nice to meet you
Right
GXLD all about that bag
Winners Only
I'm dat
You been looking for the right one
But fuckin with the wrong one
I'm dat
Designer all on my body
Check out the fuckin
Price tag
GXLD Pressure Line on mine
C.E.O.
I'm that
You been looking for the boss
I'm the type to take the lead
Any play you wanna make
Run that shit by me
I'ma make that shit happen
That just how it gotta be
Never gave a fuck about a hater

Bitches always running they mouth
They pure pussy
Aye
Nevermind em cause we playa made
Drippin like lemon
Ade
Look up the LLCs who got the keys
And the deeds
Who got the heat for the streets
Who got yo girl by the cheeks
Aye
A lot of these niggas just talking
We don't talk
About them
Money on the move so we moving
We run circles
Round them
When I go to that bank I'm happy
Sometime I sit back
And laugh
Cause a lame ass nigga can't do the shit I do
FACTs
You been looking for the boss
I'm the type to take the lead
Any play you wanna make
Run that shit by me
I'ma make that shit happen
That just how it gotta be
Never gave a fuck about a hater



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Williams
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