CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Ain’t Know
(Damn, Spancy)
I know some n***as
I know some n***as who rappin' I wanna see under my shoe (Sh*t, I got a few)
Your favorite rapper a b*t*h and he pu**y but ain't nothin' new (Boy, that ain't nothin' new)
I went to jail but I got it on bail 'cause I knew what I knew
Show you my cell if you think I'ma tell, boy, I'll take it to hell 'fore I give out a clue (Rrrah, rrrah)
I got the drop already, just tryna see what I'ma should do (How I'ma play it)
You know when I catch him' it's gon' be a hit, I'm a knock off his crew (I'ma hop out and spray it)
I ain't no rapper, I stand for the streets all the way to the booth
Me and my n***a was spinnin' on sh*t every day 'cause we ain't have sh*t else to do (Rrrah, rrrah)
Ain't got no money, this sh*t gettin' ugly, I'm down on my d**k (Boy, I'm down on my d**k)
I ain't got sh*t but a Glock and a stolo that's hot as a b*t*h (Boy, it's hot as a b*t*h)
Killing ain't makin' no money, boy, I gotta start me a lick
Pu**y a** n***a bе up tryna fake, boy, I put that sh*t up to his neck, all he saw was thе blick (Rrrah, rrrah)
Wanna go back to yo' family tonight, boy, give me that sh*t (N***a, give me that sh*t)
I ain't gonna hesitate to murder your life, all I want is the kicks (All I want is the kicks)
I see your neck lookin' full, by the way, all I want is the wrist
You try to buck, leave me stuck in this b*t*h, boy you better not fence, I'ma go in your sh*t (Rrrah, rrrah)
Go in the back, I'm stay in the here with 'Crack, go get whatever left (Go get whatever left)
I ain't felt bad after robbin' them n***as, I knew how it felt (Boy, I knew how it felt)
I ain't ever worry 'bout a n***a gettin' back 'cause I knew how to step
Only one n***a had got in the way, sh*t, all I can say is he's dealing with death
I know some n***as who rappin' I wanna see under my shoe (Sh*t, I got a few)
Your favorite rapper a b*t*h and he pu**y but ain't nothin' new (Boy, that ain't nothin' new)
I went to jail but I got it on bail 'cause I knew what I knew
Show you my cell if you think I'ma tell, boy, I'll take it to hell 'fore I give out a clue (Rrrah, rrrah)
I got the drop already, just tryna see what I'ma should do (How I'ma play it)
You know when I catch him' it's gon' be a hit, I'm a knock off his crew (I'ma hop out and spray it)
I ain't no rapper, I stand for the streets all the way to the booth
Me and my n***a was spinnin' on sh*t every day 'cause we ain't have sh*t else to do (Rrrah, rrrah)
I ain't gotta say it, Kshordy know I'ma get him, I'm rushin' soon as I get lo'
Callin' me pu**y but n***a be runnin' and hiddin' and lyin' these n***as be hoes
Clear out games be bootin', he tweakin' on the the net like, f**k it, put two in his throat
All of my n***as be ready, I put on my steppa 'cause, n***a, it's time to sco'
Ain't no drive-bys, b*t*h, I'm jumpin' out, I run him down and hit him five times
Boy, these n***as cat, they don't die, they got nine lives
Drillin' be my hobby, I ain't gon' stop until they all die
Boy, these n***as goofies, ain't get back when they dawg died
You want beef with me come beef with me, I'll show you how I get
Got this blicky in my hand when I shoot somebody get hit
B*t*h, my gun got Corona, it's contagious, this b*t*h sick
Hit quick to catch a hat, like posion ivy, b*t*h, I itch (Damn, Spancy)
Do whatever 'bout that cho', I'm takin' risks, just to get rich
We All We Got came on the map, ain't no old flows now, b*t*h, we lit
And my opps can't run away the fat tubby, b*t*h, we fit
And I heard them boys was tender, b*t*h, keep thinkin' we tot d**k
Up the sco', now they cryin', bruh, you should've had yo' blick
And I think he had a pamper on, he stinky, smell like sh*t
Stir a n***a a** up, whip a n***a just like grits
I took his b*t*h, she wanna f**k me but her pu**y smell like fish
I'ma run a n***a down in some Reeboks
Oh, you want a Perk for the ten, b*t*h, it's re rock
All them pu**y n***as took the stand, guess what, we not
Kill him, bruh, don't send his a** to sans, on bro, he not
I know some n***as
I know some n***as who rappin' I wanna see under my shoe (Sh*t, I got a few)
Your favorite rapper a b*t*h and he pu**y but ain't nothin' new (Boy, that ain't nothin' new)
I went to jail but I got it on bail 'cause I knew what I knew
Show you my cell if you think I'ma tell, boy, I'll take it to hell 'fore I give out a clue (Rrrah, rrrah)
I got the drop already, just tryna see what I'ma should do (How I'ma play it)
You know when I catch him' it's gon' be a hit, I'm a knock off his crew (I'ma hop out and spray it)
I ain't no rapper, I stand for the streets all the way to the booth
Me and my n***a was spinnin' on sh*t every day 'cause we ain't have sh*t else to do (Rrrah, rrrah)
Ain't got no money, this sh*t gettin' ugly, I'm down on my d**k (Boy, I'm down on my d**k)
I ain't got sh*t but a Glock and a stolo that's hot as a b*t*h (Boy, it's hot as a b*t*h)
Killing ain't makin' no money, boy, I gotta start me a lick
Pu**y a** n***a bе up tryna fake, boy, I put that sh*t up to his neck, all he saw was thе blick (Rrrah, rrrah)
Wanna go back to yo' family tonight, boy, give me that sh*t (N***a, give me that sh*t)
I ain't gonna hesitate to murder your life, all I want is the kicks (All I want is the kicks)
I see your neck lookin' full, by the way, all I want is the wrist
You try to buck, leave me stuck in this b*t*h, boy you better not fence, I'ma go in your sh*t (Rrrah, rrrah)
Go in the back, I'm stay in the here with 'Crack, go get whatever left (Go get whatever left)
I ain't felt bad after robbin' them n***as, I knew how it felt (Boy, I knew how it felt)
I ain't ever worry 'bout a n***a gettin' back 'cause I knew how to step
Only one n***a had got in the way, sh*t, all I can say is he's dealing with death
I know some n***as who rappin' I wanna see under my shoe (Sh*t, I got a few)
Your favorite rapper a b*t*h and he pu**y but ain't nothin' new (Boy, that ain't nothin' new)
I went to jail but I got it on bail 'cause I knew what I knew
Show you my cell if you think I'ma tell, boy, I'll take it to hell 'fore I give out a clue (Rrrah, rrrah)
I got the drop already, just tryna see what I'ma should do (How I'ma play it)
You know when I catch him' it's gon' be a hit, I'm a knock off his crew (I'ma hop out and spray it)
I ain't no rapper, I stand for the streets all the way to the booth
Me and my n***a was spinnin' on sh*t every day 'cause we ain't have sh*t else to do (Rrrah, rrrah)
I ain't gotta say it, Kshordy know I'ma get him, I'm rushin' soon as I get lo'
Callin' me pu**y but n***a be runnin' and hiddin' and lyin' these n***as be hoes
Clear out games be bootin', he tweakin' on the the net like, f**k it, put two in his throat
All of my n***as be ready, I put on my steppa 'cause, n***a, it's time to sco'
Ain't no drive-bys, b*t*h, I'm jumpin' out, I run him down and hit him five times
Boy, these n***as cat, they don't die, they got nine lives
Drillin' be my hobby, I ain't gon' stop until they all die
Boy, these n***as goofies, ain't get back when they dawg died
You want beef with me come beef with me, I'll show you how I get
Got this blicky in my hand when I shoot somebody get hit
B*t*h, my gun got Corona, it's contagious, this b*t*h sick
Hit quick to catch a hat, like posion ivy, b*t*h, I itch (Damn, Spancy)
Do whatever 'bout that cho', I'm takin' risks, just to get rich
We All We Got came on the map, ain't no old flows now, b*t*h, we lit
And my opps can't run away the fat tubby, b*t*h, we fit
And I heard them boys was tender, b*t*h, keep thinkin' we tot d**k
Up the sco', now they cryin', bruh, you should've had yo' blick
And I think he had a pamper on, he stinky, smell like sh*t
Stir a n***a a** up, whip a n***a just like grits
I took his b*t*h, she wanna f**k me but her pu**y smell like fish
I'ma run a n***a down in some Reeboks
Oh, you want a Perk for the ten, b*t*h, it's re rock
All them pu**y n***as took the stand, guess what, we not
Kill him, bruh, don't send his a** to sans, on bro, he not
