Cap

Dionte Tillman

See I ain’t got time for the cap shit
In the trap but I’m down with the rap shit
Steve Jobs on my muh fucking Mac shit
Know I’m fresh check my muh fucking outfit
Said I’m that nigga like a first round draft pick
He keep a pistol but he never clap shit
Nigga’s talk that’s a whole lotta cap shit
If he said I’m broke then you know that he cappin
Capppp, cap cap
He not real what he say in his raps
I do not cap when I rap, keep a strap like a dyke
Niggas they know it’s on sight
Yeah we can fight, or I got the pipe the poll
I just might wipe ya nose
Gimme 2 shots and I’m taking ya soul
Taking his soul
Hell yeah, nigga it’s gone
If i say it’s up, then it’s up and away
You gone be reaching for days
Said, Beat the pussy like a slave
I do not play when I’m in it
Lil mama sucking this dick no resistance
So ima hit it, soon as she finish
She know ima kill it
I been that nigga since Shaq played with Penny
Still was that nigga when Shaq when to Cleveland
Y’all gotta stop with the cap, what’s the reason
My money legit but y’all niggas be scheming
Fucking yo bitch, and that bitch she screaming
I told her fuck it, like just eat the semen
Soon as she get finished she leaving
I just be rude for no reason
Said, I’ll switch it up like a baseball pitch
Big dog off the leash, y’all still in the fence
Ain’t never gave a shit bout a nigga or a bitch
And i won’t start now, don’t count on it
I’m tryna get rich, just making money my nigga, that’s it
Deposit some money, the rest ima spend
Designer my sneakers, designer my bitch
Fresh as hell balenciaga and some Nike yeah
Fresh as hell, and that Nike bag full of cash fam

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