Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song CAPO, artist - NLE Choppa.
Date of issue: 21.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
CAPO |
Yeah, huh |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Huh? |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Hahaha |
I ain’t doin' no playing Jack, you hear me? |
Yeah, yeah, hrrroww |
Bow, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
I’m tired of him breathing, I’m taking his breath (Huh?) |
Shoot to my right, my flag on the left |
I earned my stripes but I’m not a ref |
These niggas, they woke, they overslept (Yeah) |
My bitch, she clutch because she a nurse |
Whenever I’m down she give me a perc |
The police pull up, my gun in her purse |
The ops pull up, put him on a shirt |
Bitch, we came in this world and we lookin' for murder |
Knock yo cap off and it’s word to Bobby Shmurda |
Nigga watch yo mouth, I would hate to have to hurt ya |
You would kill off a perc but snitch when you sober |
Man down in the street, man, this nigga tried to play me |
I hit one in the head but his gun was on safety |
They askin' how I been, what I been feelin' lately |
I got good aim in the pocket like I’m Brady |
Can’t speak on the shit I did to you |
To be honest, them bullets wasn’t meant for you |
I’m sorry that they hit you |
Fuck that, spin again, shoot the friend too |
See at first I was gon' stop and chill |
Hell nah, how them hollows feel? |
I’m independent, can’t sign a deal |
Won’t sell out for a couple mill |
Before you try and rob, hit yo knees and pray to Buddha |
Soon as you up it, Lil Trey gonna shoot ya |
Remember I was young and I used to be a hoopa |
I got into guns then I turned to the shoota |
Knock off yo head, call that a fuckin' train wreck |
Bitch, close yo legs, Where the fuck is yo brain at? |
Wet a nigga block, make it look like we painted |
Man I used to struggle, now a nigga famous |
I’m 16, with big dreams, I wanna be a star |
I used to spend money on lil things, now I want a car |
Aye, that Rollie or that Audemars, Where do I start? |
Man this lean fuckin' up my tummy, makin' me fart |
Hunnid-sumthn shots in the rental |
My bitch, she bad, like Kendall |
I’m poppin' niggas like pimple |
I’m in her mouth, that’s dental |
We strapped up like a gay ho |
We kill niggas like Tadoe |
We ruthless like Fredo and love totin' Dracos |
Mop a nigga with the .40, I’m a janitor |
We smokin' on gas, that’s cannabis |
That’s a lot in the Draco, I’m a animal |
In Florida, chillin' in Panama |
He said he want smoke, I hope that he ready |
I put on my mask like Jason and Freddy |
You soft as a bear, just like Teddy |
I shoot him in the head, knock out his spaghetti (Yeah) |
I’m tired of him breathing, I’m taking his breath (Huh?) |
Shoot to my right, my flag on the left |
I earned my stripes but I’m not a ref |
These niggas, they woke, they overslept (Yeah) |
My bitch, she clutch because she a nurse |
Whenever I’m down she give me a perc |
The police pull up, my gun in her purse |
The opps pull up, put him on a shirt |
Bitch, we came in this world and we lookin' for murder |
Knock yo cap off and it’s word to Bobby Shmurda |
Nigga watch yo mouth, I would hate to have to hurt ya |
You would kill off a perc but snitch when you sober |
Man down in the street, man, this nigga tried to play me |
I hit one in the head but his gun was on safety |
They askin' how I been, what I been feelin' lately |
I got good aim in the pocket like I’m Brady |