After Hours
RTB Capo
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Yehh, RTB nigga (Mmhmm, Capo) (I'm a real trench baby, nigga) We done came a long way, but we here now 100 hoes running round the crib I made 'em clear out The Lamb' truck drive by itself I'm finna steer now I gotta keep my head on the swivel I'm a deer now Aye, it's all about the money, but who gone put in work I just made 300 thousand I feel like I'm Durk Yo man got smoked at the light, "put 'em on a shirt" Ain tryna hit her off the rip She gotta top me first Baby we can hit the Gucci sto' Get whatever you want Or we can go to Mexico Imma take you alone If you ain't putting no money in my pocket, "why you callin' my phone" Already hit the hoe once Bitch leave me alone 26th flo', I'm at the ARIA One call, my nigga Chi will flip yo' car, Super Mario Why the f*ck you mad at the bitch And you ain't starting bro I'm finna switch my whole team Imma start yo' hoe We just fell out over some pape' You was not my bro Hit the bitch Put her out Told her "adios" My young dog, hard as hell He keep the Glockie on 'em I just dropped a 8 in my Sprite I got that Wokie on me Nigga, they gone love you when you up But when you down they don't care Y'all niggas is some bitches Why y'all shooting in the air We up the sco' on the opps Man this shit ain't even fair I spent 30 in a day nigga, ion even care Balenciaga glasses with the shirts, and it match the shoes Just caught a flight from LA to Washington I feel like I'm Kuz' I just made 50 at the crib I ain't gotta move My nigga 'Trel fix shit cause he keep the tool Nigga, I just hit my man's main bitch, but I played it cool Bitches shaking ass, throwing coochie, and they in the pool Made yo' bitch, give me FaceTime Ion do the Zoom Ain even know her name I hit her off the whoopty whoop All this money on me now I feel like I'm rich All these chains on my neck I could take yo bitch You just upped 10 thousand, "nigga that ain't shit" I won't get a bitch a Uber I'm finna call her a Lyft Miles Bridges with the hoes, I be balling bitch I be making money on my ass, John Wall and shit Lil mama touch my dick with her teeth, now I'm off the bitch Chi be putting niggas on 'Trel, he be offing shit My daddy said, "gangstas move in silence" Ion talk a lot My favorite room is the kitchen Nigga, I'm Sir Mix A Lot The Wraith truck too big It can't fit in the parking spot Walking outta Drais, 100 hoes in the parking lot (Nigga, RTB nigga, uhh huh) (Call me Capo, call me Capo, ion cap though, nigga)
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