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 |