CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : LOUIS BAG
I catch my flight and I´m about to be flying
I don´t give a f**k about hype because I´m [?]
If I get the pu**y wet, let me c*m inside it
I keep saying f**k the Feds, I´mma form a riot
Haters on my f**king d**k, don´t know why they ridin'
I be spittin' all these bars like I got indicted
She is not my type, but i still f**k her, I like it
To be mine, b*t*h,[?]
She wants some diamonds, I told that b*t*h to earn her diamonds
Hey you stop trying, I pulled the chopper it get violent
Please don´t [?]
The girl you dream about, I´ll be in her [?]
She want my baby, she just said "Please c*m inside me"
Walk around like I´m that man, like ain´t nobody high as me
Tell the opps to suck a d**k, I know that they despise me
I got a half pound on me, and im still going 90
All the hatin' sh*t i did, I put that sh*t behind me
And I think I got a mad shawty beside me
And I don´t [?], don´t speak up please and do not remind me
I swear they turn into my double once they f**king find me
And I be high 24/7, I don´t need no [?]
Cash count, Cash count, All I care about is bag
You doubt that, I´mma prove it wrong with the stack
You is not no [?] run up on your crib on with the mac
You think these b*t*hes bad until you find out [?]
And we get in and out I swear we gonna let go of the whole mag
I got 2 ARs in this Louis bag
You hear this song, Shawty, hope it makes you sad
[?], no I won´t come back
I just shot that boy, throw him in the trash
I´m a f**king monster, you don´t want to [?]
You be smoking mid, like I don´t wanna [?]
We got different whites, we got different bags
Tell my momma, made it, I finally got the bandz
Don´t know where I´d be if it weren´t for all my fans
Was so damn hard, that I [?] lost all my friends
I´m like "Who is you ?" They say "Whats the move ?"
Smoking good produce
Who the f**k knows you, I just might expose you
And I didn´t see at my f**king live, so I don´t know you
I don´t give a f**k about hype because I´m [?]
If I get the pu**y wet, let me c*m inside it
I keep saying f**k the Feds, I´mma form a riot
Haters on my f**king d**k, don´t know why they ridin'
I be spittin' all these bars like I got indicted
She is not my type, but i still f**k her, I like it
To be mine, b*t*h,[?]
She wants some diamonds, I told that b*t*h to earn her diamonds
Hey you stop trying, I pulled the chopper it get violent
Please don´t [?]
The girl you dream about, I´ll be in her [?]
She want my baby, she just said "Please c*m inside me"
Walk around like I´m that man, like ain´t nobody high as me
Tell the opps to suck a d**k, I know that they despise me
I got a half pound on me, and im still going 90
All the hatin' sh*t i did, I put that sh*t behind me
And I think I got a mad shawty beside me
And I don´t [?], don´t speak up please and do not remind me
I swear they turn into my double once they f**king find me
And I be high 24/7, I don´t need no [?]
Cash count, Cash count, All I care about is bag
You doubt that, I´mma prove it wrong with the stack
You is not no [?] run up on your crib on with the mac
You think these b*t*hes bad until you find out [?]
And we get in and out I swear we gonna let go of the whole mag
I got 2 ARs in this Louis bag
You hear this song, Shawty, hope it makes you sad
[?], no I won´t come back
I just shot that boy, throw him in the trash
I´m a f**king monster, you don´t want to [?]
You be smoking mid, like I don´t wanna [?]
We got different whites, we got different bags
Tell my momma, made it, I finally got the bandz
Don´t know where I´d be if it weren´t for all my fans
Was so damn hard, that I [?] lost all my friends
I´m like "Who is you ?" They say "Whats the move ?"
Smoking good produce
Who the f**k knows you, I just might expose you
And I didn´t see at my f**king live, so I don´t know you
