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MJ Capi

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Every time I go head get me a Check
Biddes start lovin they giving Me neck 
Working hard 
Working for a pateck 
I can not lose
They can not rest 
Standing my ground 
Like I stand for respect 

Put'em to rest 
Homie I am up next 
Came from the bottom 
Wit ni**as in vests 
This is test 
I got homies up next 

Sipping on henny relieving my Stress
Balled wit my ex
Times were the best 
I'm going through fazes 
I really regret 
Smokin different hazes
Tyrnna forget 
Sipping different flavors 
Tyrnna forget 
Heart is so broken 
I'm still tyrnna live 
Mommy Nd daddy 
Don't live in a crib
Loving my brothers 
As long as they live 
They knew me since I was a lil Kid 
Now I'm just making money Learned to flip
I'm on a move man that's just how it goes
Hope I make more money from My damn 
Shows 
Picking up biddies like I picking A rose
I need that money so I pick and Roll
Rollin for money I don't sign my Soul 

Every time I go head get me a Check
Biddes start lovin they giving Me neck 
Working hard 
Working for a pateck 
I can not lose
They can not rest 
Standing my ground 
Like I stand for respect 

Put em to rest 
Homie I am up next 
Came from the bottom 
Wit ni**as in vests 
This is test 
I got homies up next 

Need my family just to trust me 
I know
The things that I do in my life is Just wrong 
Feelin  my pain every time I Write songs 
So y'all can feel it  while bumpin My songs 
Pain in my city it really so crazy
Got hittas be plotting totin 380s
Born in da 90s but raised like the 80s
No discussion if you plotting to Play me 
Make you feel like meek mill Yelling out save me
I had lil biddy but she crazy 
Working so hard for money it Just saved me
Now I'm just thanking the lord What he gave me
Still got some homies walking Around so angry
Watching my life I know it so Amazing 
So proud of myself that finally Made it 
Feel like big Sean I ain't  cuffing No lady
Haters hate on me cause I treat' Em shady 
Ballin like Irving  got money Like Brady 
Y'all homies nervous I don't Think you ready 
Went to range didn't blink aim Was steady 
Capi got shooters all over da city 
Capi got haters all over da city 
Capi got baddies all over da city 
Capi got money all over da city

Every time I go head get me a Check
Biddes start lovin they giving Me neck 
Working hard 
Working for a pateck 
I can not lose
They can not rest 
Standing my ground 
Like I stand for respect 

Put'em to rest 
Homie I am up next 
Came from the bottom 
Wit ni**as in vests 
This is test 
I got homies up next 

This is a test 
I got homies up next 
I ride through my city 
I save up my checks 
Im writing my lyrics 
Don't need no one for that
Ima big boy but I still run the Track 
You  losing money
While I'm losing fat
I'll take your shorty then give Her right back
The money will do it You know That a fact 
Plotting on me wish you didn't Do that 
Now all my hittas is getting real Mad
I don't make threats 
I promise you that
When you just see me you know It's. Rap
Boy keep on talkin you know You'll get clapped 
Piped all his  bitches that's why he so mad 
Im bucking out shots 
Now he in a bag 
Karma is coming
An It coming fast 
Got this respect 
Cause I learned from da past 
Changed up my ways 
So my brand wasn't trash 
Get out my way 
A wide load coming fast 
Can't do commitments 
Cause it wouldn't last 
Smokin on runts 
Now I'm smokin that gas
Capi got shooters all over da city 
Capi got haters all over da city 
Capi got baddies all over da city 
Capi got money all over da city

Every time I go head get me a Check
Biddes start lovin they giving Me neck 
Working hard 
Working for a pateck 
I can not lose
They can not rest 
Standing my ground 
Like I stand for respect 
Put'em to rest 
Homie I am up next 
Came from the bottom 
Wit ni**as in vests 
This is test 
I got homies up next

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