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Capping
by MarzoTheMan
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Let these bands go
Why
Cause I said so
Uh
Let these bands go
Why
Cause I said so
I get yo head blown
Why would you race him
Now he gotta race him
I'll leave you vacant
My pockets don't hold no change
Got money they say I changed
I'm covered in Diamond chains
I made the new Rollie pink
My father taught me the game
Make sure you won't die in vain
I'm on to some better things
I'm hoping you do the same
These hoes they such a pain
They'll go do anything
Them the ones who to thank
I don't know who to blame
Before the money I wasn't afraid
Look you all in your face
Prolly wouldn't last a day
Broke niggas can't entertain
Don't know how he did (how)
Lord knows how he feeling(yeah)
My love got diminished
Still kept up my hygienics
Hoes talked about my denims
Now they tripping on my linens uh
All this cash I'm spending
One day I had spent so much in Lennox
I was tripping
30 bands in my pocket
I'm not kidding
Get too close you might get fanned
By my niggas
But I'm tripping
They ain't even wasn't my oppositions
Then my fans damn
P.T.S.D starting kicking in
Can't take no pics I'm sorry bitch
I gotta go
When you start getting that dough
They true feelings start to show
They ain't even want you close
They just wanna stop the show
Separate to feel the growth
Everybody want some smoke
He gone act like he ain't know
Fuck nigga don't get exposed
My pockets don't hold no change
Got money they say I changed
I'm covered in Diamond chains
I made the new Rollie pink
My father taught me the game
Make sure you won't die in vain
I'm on to some better things
I'm hoping you do the same
These hoes they such a pain
They'll go do anything
Them the ones who to thank
I don't know who to blame
Before the money I wasn't afraid
Look you all in your face
Prolly wouldn't last a day
Broke niggas can't entertain
Even if I was broke
These niggas don't want gunsmoke
Why the fuck I'm giving out love for
Shit so done for
I ain't here to judge though
Some niggas got they styrofoam
Got stuck in his ways
when bitches left him on dial tone
These women so strange
they not type that you die for
She keep calling my name
I'm not the shoulder you crying on
He think he got a name
But all his diamonds is rhinestones
You ain't the shooter like you claim
How the fuck you shooting with your eyes closed
When you start getting that dough
They true feelings start to show
They ain't even want you close
They just wanna stop the show
Separate to feel the growth
Everybody want some smoke
He gone act like he ain't know
Fuck nigga don't get exposed
Let these bands go
Why
Cause I said so
Uh
Let these bands go
Why
Cause I said so
I get yo head blown
Why would you race him
Now he gotta race him
I'll leave you vacant
My pockets don't hold no change
Got money they say I changed
I'm covered in Diamond chains
I made the new Rollie pink
My father taught me the game
Make sure you won't die in vain
I'm on to some better things
I'm hoping you do the same
These hoes they such a pain
They'll go do anything
Them the ones who to thank
I don't know who to blame
Before the money I wasn't afraid
Look you all in your face
Prolly wouldn't last a day
Broke niggas can't entertain
Don't know how he did (how)
Lord knows how he feeling(yeah)
My love got diminished
Still kept up my hygienics
Hoes talked about my denims
Now they tripping on my linens uh
All this cash I'm spending
One day I had spent so much in Lennox
I was tripping
30 bands in my pocket
I'm not kidding
Get too close you might get fanned
By my niggas
But I'm tripping
They ain't even wasn't my oppositions
Then my fans damn
P.T.S.D starting kicking in
Can't take no pics I'm sorry bitch
I gotta go
When you start getting that dough
They true feelings start to show
They ain't even want you close
They just wanna stop the show
Separate to feel the growth
Everybody want some smoke
He gone act like he ain't know
Fuck nigga don't get exposed
My pockets don't hold no change
Got money they say I changed
I'm covered in Diamond chains
I made the new Rollie pink
My father taught me the game
Make sure you won't die in vain
I'm on to some better things
I'm hoping you do the same
These hoes they such a pain
They'll go do anything
Them the ones who to thank
I don't know who to blame
Before the money I wasn't afraid
Look you all in your face
Prolly wouldn't last a day
Broke niggas can't entertain
Even if I was broke
These niggas don't want gunsmoke
Why the fuck I'm giving out love for
Shit so done for
I ain't here to judge though
Some niggas got they styrofoam
Got stuck in his ways
when bitches left him on dial tone
These women so strange
they not type that you die for
She keep calling my name
I'm not the shoulder you crying on
He think he got a name
But all his diamonds is rhinestones
You ain't the shooter like you claim
How the fuck you shooting with your eyes closed
When you start getting that dough
They true feelings start to show
They ain't even want you close
They just wanna stop the show
Separate to feel the growth
Everybody want some smoke
He gone act like he ain't know
Fuck nigga don't get exposed