Cap Zone

[Intro: Lil Gotit] Get out my face, bitch you cap First nigga reach for a chain, gettin’ slapped All the fake love, I can feel it off dap Location, ya we totin’ baby straps Nigga been broke, why the pussy hatin’? Nigga ass prayin’ Now I’m pullin’ blue hunnits out the safe [Chorus: Lil Gotit] Ya baby daddy broke, he didn’t make the roster Yeah we beat the block down, nigga no talkin’ Nigga tryna’ cap like they been round the gang Nigga, yeah we shoot imposters Took the gang out and we stay posted I had to listen to Pluto, I went Monster Got the bag nigga, still stay hungry Yeah I ran to the bag, nigga like Flash And a mutherfucka kinda slime, lil jungle If I’m on some Call of Duty shit, hit my uncle Hood Baby, outta here, Wheezy Drake with me, nigga ain’t talkin’ Drizzy Face shots, leave a nigga soakin’ n’ squishy Do one bitch, squirted out my OZ I’m a [?] row hero Lotta’ ice round my mufuckin’ neck, sub zero [Verse 1: Lil Gotit] AP flooded, can’t tell the time PJ flyin’, that’s private time Yeah I keep a young nigga, that’s Ron [?] I’ma get it poppin’ rapper, you ain’t droppin’ no dime Yeah, Big [?] like Migos Thugged out, we ain’t rockin’ same bankrolls Patek, drip on her and Chanel [?] Rockin’ Bape at the label, geeked out like Fabel Kick some lil bad shit like J-Lo In the kitchen, whippin’ wrist, with a Patek on the [?] [?] bout ya hand, that’s a no, no I ain’t I gotta try to check me a mango Bitch, ain’t pussy whipped, niggas ain’t Django Gotta whole lotta hatin’ ass niggas in my shoutouts What hit me, that came from the hood, that’s a low blow Fuckin’ on they ho-hoes Let her pop a pill, I bet he don’t know [?], but imma beat ya [?] [Chorus: Lil Gotit] Ya baby daddy broke, he didn’t make the roster Yeah we beat the block down, nigga no talkin’ Nigga tryna’ cap like they been round the gang Nigga, yeah we shoot imposters Took the gang out and we stay posted I had to listen to Pluto, I went Monster Got the bag nigga, still stay hungry Yeah I ran to the bag, nigga like Flash And a mutherfucka kinda slime, lil jungle If I’m on some Call of Duty shit, hit my uncle Hood Baby, outta here, Wheezy Drake with me, nigga ain’t talkin’ Drizzy Face shots, leave a nigga soakin’ n’ squishy Do one bitch, squirted out my OZ I’m a [?] row hero Lotta’ ice round my mufuckin’ neck, sub zero [Verse 2: Lil Keed] Yeah, yeah Nigga front they ice Got [?] fuck niggas tryna built a heist Niggas say they fly, so we shootin’ down Yeah we rush down, we ain’t doin’ drive-bys, hoo, hoo Rockin’ Off-White, diamond Off-White shoes All these hoes I got pinned up play duck, duck, goose Yeah I got geeked off the percoets Then I got [?] off the [?], lil duse Hit yo’ potato, get spanked, off the behavior Got dank, we smoke by the paper How I wear J’s, ain’t do no time? I bet these [?] face ya Hope out with Drakes, hop out with drums Shit, they killin’ the Mayor Hope out with Drakes, hop out with drums Shit, they [?] [Chorus: Lil Gotit] Ya baby daddy broke, he didn’t make the roster Yeah we beat the block down, nigga no talkin’ Nigga tryna’ cap like they been round the gang Nigga, yeah we shoot imposters Took the gang out and we stay posted I had to listen to Pluto, I went Monster Got the bag nigga, still stay hungry Yeah I ran to the bag, nigga like Flash And a mutherfucka kinda slime, lil jungle If I’m on some Call of Duty shit, hit my uncle Hood Baby, outta here, Wheezy Drake with me, nigga ain’t talkin’ Drizzy Face shots, leave a nigga soakin’ n’ squishy Do one bitch, squirted out my OZ I’m a [?] row hero Lotta’ ice round my mufuckin’ neck, sub zero