CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Just the Beginning
(Yea)
Dumb sh*t n***a
(El money chop this sh*t up like chopped cheese)
(Yea) Uh, (Yea) Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh
(Verse)
Ion trip on a b*t*h I trip the dope
Insult my money and slit ya throat
He said he got money we coming to get it
Bro wanna rob him I already did it
Amiri jeans under my New York fitted
Wrist get to whippin can't believe I did it
Broke boy stay yo a** in the house
Why you let that dumb sh*t come out yo mouth?
N***a never fed me put clothes on my back
I went to jail came home without a scratch
Heard you got shot you don't know how to move
Heard they put me on cause I bust a move
Look at my phone it's another opp
Get in line with the rest of the opps
He on Onlyfans with the rest of the thots
He complaining to me like the rest of the thots
All that beef sh*t n***a go get some money
Every lick I hit I did it on my own
Scary n***a wanna tag along
Wanna talk bout hot sh*t on my phone
Every lick we hit I up the pole
Lil man asking like "Neph I can go?"
Big bro what
Boy you broke
Amiri Jeans you can't get me these clothes
Boy you a hood hopping n***a
I'm a 18 Garce a legend
This a Moncler coat not from Legend
Ain't no truce ain't sh*t deaded
N***a like "NePh wHy yOu lEaVe me In tHe HoOd"
Shut the f**k up boy I wish you would
"YoU iN L.A. wItH eL mOnEy"
N***a actin like his mom didn't love him
I'm the one momma said you can't chill with
They not the one I do drills with
Drop you off I'm not the one to chill with
Not your kind I do pills
I don't complain I get in the field
Know you wish them war stories was real
N***a got shot he was in the way
Sh*t, they should've hit his face
He like "Damn Neph that's how you feel about me?"
This a dogsh*t record n***a you a poodle
Beat you in your face lil a** ruger
N***a this my beef don't get into it
He like "Why you dissin n***as they gangsta"
Whip this Glock When I see you like Fantasia
Shut up you was in jail braiding hair
Big Neph was outside you wasn't there
N***a 28 still mad at his mom
20 years since I lived with my mom
7 years old broke out the group home
These n***as 28 in a group home
These n***as look like they need soup bowl
Need a barbershop and some new clothes
Check my IG I got some new hoes
N***a get outta jail get my own clothes
Did it by myself I'm Trapman Jones
Disrespect me again won't make it home
Spent 11 thousand on my birthday
N***a broke as sh*t on his birthday
I'll do a day one in the worst way
Day one didn't make it off the first day
He like "Neph its not no internet sh*t"
So why the f**k you on the internet then
Stop f**king writing me on the internet then
Cause if I f**king kill you they gon- catch me from writin on the internet b*t*h
Dumb sh*t n***a
(El money chop this sh*t up like chopped cheese)
(Yea) Uh, (Yea) Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh
(Verse)
Ion trip on a b*t*h I trip the dope
Insult my money and slit ya throat
He said he got money we coming to get it
Bro wanna rob him I already did it
Amiri jeans under my New York fitted
Wrist get to whippin can't believe I did it
Broke boy stay yo a** in the house
Why you let that dumb sh*t come out yo mouth?
N***a never fed me put clothes on my back
I went to jail came home without a scratch
Heard you got shot you don't know how to move
Heard they put me on cause I bust a move
Look at my phone it's another opp
Get in line with the rest of the opps
He on Onlyfans with the rest of the thots
He complaining to me like the rest of the thots
All that beef sh*t n***a go get some money
Every lick I hit I did it on my own
Scary n***a wanna tag along
Wanna talk bout hot sh*t on my phone
Every lick we hit I up the pole
Lil man asking like "Neph I can go?"
Big bro what
Boy you broke
Amiri Jeans you can't get me these clothes
Boy you a hood hopping n***a
I'm a 18 Garce a legend
This a Moncler coat not from Legend
Ain't no truce ain't sh*t deaded
N***a like "NePh wHy yOu lEaVe me In tHe HoOd"
Shut the f**k up boy I wish you would
"YoU iN L.A. wItH eL mOnEy"
N***a actin like his mom didn't love him
I'm the one momma said you can't chill with
They not the one I do drills with
Drop you off I'm not the one to chill with
Not your kind I do pills
I don't complain I get in the field
Know you wish them war stories was real
N***a got shot he was in the way
Sh*t, they should've hit his face
He like "Damn Neph that's how you feel about me?"
This a dogsh*t record n***a you a poodle
Beat you in your face lil a** ruger
N***a this my beef don't get into it
He like "Why you dissin n***as they gangsta"
Whip this Glock When I see you like Fantasia
Shut up you was in jail braiding hair
Big Neph was outside you wasn't there
N***a 28 still mad at his mom
20 years since I lived with my mom
7 years old broke out the group home
These n***as 28 in a group home
These n***as look like they need soup bowl
Need a barbershop and some new clothes
Check my IG I got some new hoes
N***a get outta jail get my own clothes
Did it by myself I'm Trapman Jones
Disrespect me again won't make it home
Spent 11 thousand on my birthday
N***a broke as sh*t on his birthday
I'll do a day one in the worst way
Day one didn't make it off the first day
He like "Neph its not no internet sh*t"
So why the f**k you on the internet then
Stop f**king writing me on the internet then
Cause if I f**king kill you they gon- catch me from writin on the internet b*t*h
