CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Mario Kart
Let's go, Mister 556 (Alienz)
This that get out (Say goodnight, Swegee)
Let's rock it out
This that rock it out, let's go
Let a n***a tweak out, put this fire on his a** (Get on)
Try to speed on the narcs, tell her, "Hit the gas"
Where we goin'? No deal, f**k, just don't crash (Don't crash)
Hop out, hit the twenty, leave his a** in the gra** (No limit)
Cap on his crib, we gon' lay on his a**
Won't give a f**k with him, he ain't gettin' no pa** (No pa**)
Just like cat later, we the last one to last (The last one)
Soon we get the drop, b*t*h, we all on his path (No rap, let's go)
These n***as bе cappin', they all late, that body in (They cappin')
Walkdown tryna catch a body (Body)
You gon' diе, come in this way, b*t*h, ain't no prolly (No prolly)
They said that they shooters, but they shoot nobody (Like, "What?")
Glocky get to yellin', this b*t*h get to hollerin'
They copyin' my sh*t, why the f**k did they drop it (Like, "Why?")
Can't f**k with these n***as, these n***as be flockin' (For real)
No rap, what you on?
Get to swingin' this b*t*h, know I'm tryna crack domes (Tryna crack it)
Don't be throwin' that sh*t, man, you know we crack fours (Crack fours)
He say four what? Then his brains get exploded (No rap)
He think sh*t a game, this ain't Mario Kart (No Mario)
Catch a opp in the cut, still slide out the car (Still slide)
If he say that it's war, I'ma say, "Press start" (Press start)
This b*t*h try to arch so I move through the door (Through the door)
Ayy, no rap, got a Glock in the club, you reach, you get clapped
Big Front Gang, we knock your sh*t off the map
That boy say he slidin', man, you know this sh*t cap
I was born broke, but I'ma die rich
Lately I've been on some get-money sh*t
If she with the gang, then that's not your b*t*h
I was all in your hood, boy, that's not your sh*t
Nine hundred just for some trap hunters, just to look good in 'em, b*t*h, I ain't runnin' from sh*t
Bad lil' ho ran through, she went through the gang, you know you dead gone in this sh*t (Dead gone)
Put that trust in that ho, you dead wrong for that sh*t (Dead wrong)
Be sayin' they step, they ain't steppin' on sh*t
Be sayin' they step, they ain't steppin' on sh*t
Yeah, you know you dead wrong for this sh*t
Uh-uh, you know you dead gone for this sh*t, um-um
For this sh*t, I know you dead wrong for this sh*t
Um-um-huh, um-um-huh on this sh*t
Um-um-huh, um-huh, um-huh, uh
This that get out (Say goodnight, Swegee)
Let's rock it out
This that rock it out, let's go
Let a n***a tweak out, put this fire on his a** (Get on)
Try to speed on the narcs, tell her, "Hit the gas"
Where we goin'? No deal, f**k, just don't crash (Don't crash)
Hop out, hit the twenty, leave his a** in the gra** (No limit)
Cap on his crib, we gon' lay on his a**
Won't give a f**k with him, he ain't gettin' no pa** (No pa**)
Just like cat later, we the last one to last (The last one)
Soon we get the drop, b*t*h, we all on his path (No rap, let's go)
These n***as bе cappin', they all late, that body in (They cappin')
Walkdown tryna catch a body (Body)
You gon' diе, come in this way, b*t*h, ain't no prolly (No prolly)
They said that they shooters, but they shoot nobody (Like, "What?")
Glocky get to yellin', this b*t*h get to hollerin'
They copyin' my sh*t, why the f**k did they drop it (Like, "Why?")
Can't f**k with these n***as, these n***as be flockin' (For real)
No rap, what you on?
Get to swingin' this b*t*h, know I'm tryna crack domes (Tryna crack it)
Don't be throwin' that sh*t, man, you know we crack fours (Crack fours)
He say four what? Then his brains get exploded (No rap)
He think sh*t a game, this ain't Mario Kart (No Mario)
Catch a opp in the cut, still slide out the car (Still slide)
If he say that it's war, I'ma say, "Press start" (Press start)
This b*t*h try to arch so I move through the door (Through the door)
Ayy, no rap, got a Glock in the club, you reach, you get clapped
Big Front Gang, we knock your sh*t off the map
That boy say he slidin', man, you know this sh*t cap
I was born broke, but I'ma die rich
Lately I've been on some get-money sh*t
If she with the gang, then that's not your b*t*h
I was all in your hood, boy, that's not your sh*t
Nine hundred just for some trap hunters, just to look good in 'em, b*t*h, I ain't runnin' from sh*t
Bad lil' ho ran through, she went through the gang, you know you dead gone in this sh*t (Dead gone)
Put that trust in that ho, you dead wrong for that sh*t (Dead wrong)
Be sayin' they step, they ain't steppin' on sh*t
Be sayin' they step, they ain't steppin' on sh*t
Yeah, you know you dead wrong for this sh*t
Uh-uh, you know you dead gone for this sh*t, um-um
For this sh*t, I know you dead wrong for this sh*t
Um-um-huh, um-um-huh on this sh*t
Um-um-huh, um-huh, um-huh, uh
