Cap Talk (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

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[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]

This for my niggas who ain’t here

I traveled some miles to see ’em

Shining like a chandelier

You ain’t got to get close to see ’em

Niggas talking out they lip

I see ’em I’mma shoot above the rim

These niggas know what it is

Big drippin' the side of my Tims

I heard ’em say I was broke

What the fuck these niggas talking about?

These niggas know that that’s cap talk

100 bands up inside a vault

Every time we speak it’s that murder talk

For a fact all these niggas know what it’s ’bout

And I know they ain’t having the shit I'm ’bout

When we up with that choppa they draw the chalk

Been through it these niggas pussy

When it comes to this hair I’m a veteran rookie

When I see your lil homie they starring and looking

My hitters on go and that button I push it

Stick to the rapping my OG be cooking

Wanted a chance at the game and I took it

Up in jail every day I was hooking

Trial when I seen it I didn’t over look it

I heard ’em say I was broke but these niggas know that that’s a cap talk

Niggas bitches heart it when they talk

I was banging and slanging inside the north

Whole lot of money I made it all

They ain’t from where I’m from can’t compare to me

Up the cutta make him draw the choppa

I’mma stretch him he thinking ’bout tagging me

Real blood

I want walk in the club I ain’t paid

I ain’t giving shoutouts on my page

Thanking God for the shit that I made

This for my niggas that’s up in the grave

Wanna give up I’mma do it for days

Fuck everybody want to stamp me

Concert jungle in the hood I played

Rich gang bird man a stamp me

This for my niggas who ain’t here

I traveled some miles to see ’em

Shining like a chandelier

You ain’t got to get close to see ’em

Niggas talking out they lip

I see ’em I’mma shoot above the rim

These niggas know what it is

Big drippin' the side of my Tims

I heard ’em say I was broke

What the fuck these niggas talking about?

These niggas know that that’s cap talk

100 bands up inside a vault

Every time we speak it’s that murder talk

For a fact all these niggas know what it’s ’bout

And I know they ain’t having the shit I'm ’bout

When we up with that choppa they draw the chalk

[Birdman]

Big comma, big face

Chop ’em down we will the race

Buss it down then pop it off

Don’t give a fuck if I catch a case

No cap, straight rap, in the trap, 100 racks

Been ballin’ on dollar

Getting money that’s facts

Chandeliers, marble floors

Move dope threw plenty wholes

Alligator, crocodile

Automatic calicole

Every nigga with me got money

Who the fuck said something?

All these rap shit ain’t nothing, I done passed it down to my youngins

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]

This for my niggas who ain’t here

I traveled some miles to see ’em

Shining like a chandelier

You ain’t got to get close to see ’em

Niggas talking out they lip

I see ’em I’mma shoot above the rim

These niggas know what it is

Big drippin' the side of my Tims

I heard ’em say I was broke

What the fuck these niggas talking about?

These niggas know that that’s cap talk

100 bands up inside a vault

Every time we speak it’s that murder talk

For a fact all these niggas know what it’s ’bout

And I know they ain’t having the shit I'm ’bout

When we up with that choppa they draw the chalk