Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cap or Die, artist - Ballout. Album song T.I., in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cleopatra, X-Ray
Song language: English
Cap or Die |
| Million cash in this bitch, nigga |
| Wraith outside right now, nigga |
| You know how we comin', back to back Maybachs, nigga |
| Benzes, nigga, SRT’s, nigga, Hellcats, nigga (Inglewood shit) |
| Lil' hatin' ass nigga |
| I see you hatin' all in your videos, your interviews, nigga |
| Lil' fuck nigga (Lil' ass nigga) |
| Ayy (Burr) |
| 14 years old, I was breaking down P’s (Breakin' shit down, nigga) |
| At my auntie’s house, I ain’t care if she came in (Nigga) |
| Bills gettin' paid, she ain’t care if I came in |
| Foes had the Glock and I had the F&N |
| I got it out the mud, I’ma get it through thick and thin (Nigga) |
| I was shocked when Sosa first pulled up in a Benz (Sos', baby) |
| I was on the block trappin' all night and day |
| I had two for five and I had three for ten (And I had five for twenty) |
| If you wanted somethin' that’s when you could get it in (Nigga) |
| I got it for a good number, you know it ain’t no mid (Nigga) |
| At the trap spot, we got choice shit (We got choices in this motherfucker) |
| I don’t know if I wanna tote the chopper or the SIG (Brrah) |
| Walkin' in AOD and pullin' off with your bitch (Skrrt) |
| Racks in my pocket, all these hoes think I’m rich (Bands) |
| I put her on the flight, now she takin' off her 'fit (Flex) |
| I put her in the water, now she showin' me her tits (Flex) |
| I’m walkin' up to Saks and they showin' me they kicks (Hah) |
| Before I try the shoe on, she blowin' me a kiss (Mwah) |
| 20K in my hand, blew it on my 'fit (Yeah) |
| Another twenty, I could’ve blew it on a bitch, ayy (Ayy) |
| Four hundred in this cup, a dirty six (Lean) |
| I’m leanin', can’t see behind the tint |
| Balenciaga steppin', could’ve paid your rent (Balenciaga steppin') |
| I know you never thought you’d see me in this Bent' (Skrrt) |
| Smoking Orange Cookies out the jar (Orange Cookies) |
| Blue hundreds, pinky fifties, and a SCAR (Blue hundreds) |
| Chopper got the light, hit you in the dark |
| You can be real, you can have heart |
| Everybody already know Ball a real street nigga (Ballout) |
| I don’t fuck with rap niggas, only fuck with street niggas (Haha) |
| Broad day, put your pussy ass to sleep, nigga (Pussy boy) |
| Broke ass nigga, I throw some hundreds on a freak, nigga (On that bitch) |
| On that Trackhawk, drop them tracks, just went a hundred on a Jeep, |
| nigga (Hellcat) |
| You ain’t seen no money, you ain’t a street nigga |
| If she ain’t got no head on her body then she weak |
| Only exotics get me geeked |
| Mansion got the high ceilings, Miami on a beach |
| I pull up in a different foreign every week |
| Jet skis on the water, I’m somewhere in the sea |
| No location, I can’t even drop a pin |
| Independent but I can buy a Benz |
| Whippin' Arm & Hammer, I don’t need friends |