CAPA/TRACKLIST

Letra : 333

They all-they all tryna drop me now, but i been in it
Everybody tryna rob me now, but I been gettin it
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Shorty at the crib I pull it out and have her spit on it
Steady wanna burn im really out here movin pelicans
b*t*h gave me her intelligence
I ain't rock with them, cuz I heard they with that tellin sh*t
Pull up to the party my whole group is with that felon sh*t
Bodies in my basement Im so sorry can you smell the sh*t
If I want a kilo hit up Rico he a mexican
Talkin outta pocket like a xanax get to pressin him
Blue tips in my rifle can you tell me whats a vеst again?

83 who? Lets invest in him
(Calculus?) my clip, and you bettеr get to catchin em
Let me f**k his b*t*h, i ain't even have to lecture him
Don't pass me the henny, boy you know ill sip the whole bottle
Get yo b*t*h in motion like a engine, going full throttle
(?) im f**king whole models
But this was whole time
If he think he finna touch my fam then he gon die
All these motherf**kers said they with me, but they don't try
Big bad billy, ima put him in the blue sky
Hoe i do not scrap
Monty wouldn't kill a f**king fly, he got no strap
Doing all that talking online get yo bro whacked
Yeah she like my hoodie fax
Yeah yo b*t*h pu**y waxed
Yeah i could sell it to you rapid i don't go on tax
All these virgin rappers out here having phone sex
Like grandpa, b*t*h i don't text
Police breathing down my f**king neck, cause i don't text
And i got my d**k up in her mouth, thats a throat press
Big CEO of this sh*t, i don't wrote checks
b*t*h ima tote mine
Glock .21 and it's holding another .45
People acting cool, but they snakes and they don't ride
Said we pulling up and you get yo burner then you gon hide
Mask off shorty i don't need no disguise
Big league b*t*h, she still f**king with the small fries
Starting to feel bad, he don't know she f**king other guys
I'm in the bikini bottom with the Spongebob
I said turn around shorty, let me f**k the other side
A gang full of b*t*hes, thats a (sister?) entourage
Want a 12 car garage
Not fat but a big rod
Lot of people hate it when it get crowded when im with squad
(?) block hot
I started taking off now everybody saying (gluck gluck?)
They call me the butcher, ima take him to the chop shop
Posted with yo thot thot
THOTTY!
f**k all that singing sh*t
I got the water it just like a sinking ship
You know im bringing it
Pull out the cannon, he turn to a sinking ship
Think that i give 2 f**ks
Think that i hit too much
b*t*h i be ballin
On the Milwaukee bucks
f**k him he talk too much
Yo shorty callin
Just bout to call you bruh
Yo shorty f**k too much
I got a stick its gon help me get outta the mud
(?) this d**k it is up in her butt
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And im rolling big lazy, all up in this blunt
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And this really my life, no this is not a front
They don't really tote sh*t, they just talking about guns
And they copy me so i come up with new swag
Bro disrespecting that motherf**king blue flag
Clip getting empty, i bring out a new mag
Another d**k sucker, kill me a new fag
Im at the top, but i bet b*t*h you knew that
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f**k all that rappin bout cash, we get to that
Hits on his head, cost me another 2 racks
12 pull us over with the coke in my durag
I took yo shawty, you can't get yo boo back
Im in this b*t*h everyday with a new strap
Stay in the dark, like im motherf**king zubat
Take this advice buddy, you better move back
You got my name in yo mouth, so i shoot back
I put the steel in his mouth, make his tooth crack
I rob this boy, told him too bad he too mad
You got a attitude you better lose that
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Im taking lines like im (?)
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Shoot at his feet ima make that boy pigeoned toe
You got some diamonds, they dont even glimmer tho
They call me Mr. my motherf**king kill a hoe
I be name dropping im not with subliminal's
She wanna f**k me, because im a criminal
I could f**k yo b*t*h, yeah i could f**k yo shawty
I be in the party im off hella molly
You naughty little b*t*h, wanna feel on my body
I just took yo thotty and turned her to a barbie
It's just a persona they be out here flaugin
And i up my green like i live up in boston
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Realize he in trouble, i bring the Glocks in
Suck on my wiener my motherf**king toxin
You work a 9-5 you better clock in
I fill this big body up with the toxin's
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You not speaking cash, then you speaking nonsense
You got a shorty im taking her hostage
I got yo b*t*h and she dressed up in bondage
Load up the clip, i swear it tote a hundred
Be like a chef when i chop up the onion
(?) they hide in my dungeon

2020 out here going out bad, f**k all you pu**y ass motherf**kers tryna hate on me
Yall suck!

Im putting it in yeah i rip it right up
If its dark outside you gon see it light up
And you is a goofy you wanna try us
Yo shorty can't help you i got her tied up
And he want his sh*t back i told him tough luck
And im getting antsy i got a gun tucked
If she asking for it she gonna get f**ked
And they keeping tabs on me, cause i like to bust
And this d**k finna loosen her up like some trucks
You be hanging round losers, i hang round some thugs
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I whip out the chopper and yell back at yo cuz
I married my Glock .9 we fell in love
I popped a perc i can't see off the drugs
I popped a perc i think he off the buzz
I got dymentional tryptamine up in my lungs
And if he wanted smoke he can come and get some
Straight out of the bam, b*t*h this is a big drum