CAPA/TRACKLIST

Letra : IDEK

Okay I'm drunk as f**k
That n***a broke, I'm up
I'm sick of going back and forth
This ain't no finger f**k
Man these n***as love to talk they sh*t
But I don't give a f**k
Man I stick my middle til the sky, until the finger stuck
(Ughhhhh)
Man, I don't like to talk to n***as
I can't give my all, unless if I can see a future with her
You see I love to drink the Drank, but I be sipping liquor
Cause the richest n***as, still attractive to the goldest diggers
(Huh?)
Wait, Cállate la boca
Better play ya cards, and I ain't talking bout no poker
N***as talking sh*t, I'm bout to pull up with that toaster
These n***as talking sh*t, I pull that toaster out the holster
B*t*h I need a movie, cause you know I am a killer
I kept them shells on mе, I'm the arms dealer
All my n***as making plays, unlikе the Steelers
This ain't no Karo, b*t*h I love to pop the seal off

(Aye time the f**k out, bruh that sh*t too damn, hell nah, switch the beat Goddamn Yeahhh, I can rock with this right here)

B*t*h, b*t*h, b*t*h, Fortyyy

K, I'm back and better, I'm a newer sight to see
A sight on top to find an oppa I can't see
We be flying through sky, I feel like Appa on the beat
Tinted all my windows, cause you know my choppa on the seat
(Hey)
You don't wanna beef with me I'm really with the static
These bullets scratch a n***a neck, just like he was an addict
This automatic shooting sh*t, just like his name was Allen
This ain't no compet**ion, n***as really not a challenge
You don't wanna beef with me, but we can go to war
Knock a n***a out, but you can get him off the floor
Not taking score, because I'm not with all that bullsh*t anymore
Let's see the gore, I wanna slam his head between the doors
Bloody red, a lotta red just like I'm Carti
See I never gave a f**k, I bought my gun into the party
Shot it up
I ain't aim it at nobody that's a warning
Can't wait to make it out my city
Life is getting boring