CapAlot

Yeah

HB shit forever

LIE

YEAH

Aye bands

To busy trapping I can’t rap a lot

You ain't never in the mountains boy you cap a lot

My **** ken told me up the numbers

Told my **** we got na fuck next summer

I just bussed a couple jugs I got some jacks coming

You can check my net worth im really up something

Instagram ass **** ain't gone shoot nothing

That's you bitch you ain't know the whole crew fucking

Hop up out the whip I got the stick who wanna shoot something

Don't make blow this bitch

Only paid nine hundred for these new runners

See the gang you gone think we rich

Brody pour up four I pour up four with him

I ain't get no hand outs I had to go get

Only four my uncle had a half of ticket made me want chicken

I was in the kitchen trying cook with him

YEAH

I was in the kitchen trying cook with him

I was in the kitchen trying cook with him

I cant go to sleep cause my phone keep ringing

In and out your bitch I see her phone keep ringing

Mama told me stack na my roll getting bigger

Try me forty blow a hole in a ****

Forty blow a hole in a ****

Try me forty blow a hole in a ****