Cappin’ On The Net

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, ay pass the champagne Ay No ice, no ice (El Clasico) [Verse 1] The cappin on the net, cappin on the net Yeah, so much beef but nobody's dead I give my goons the green light They catch 'em at the red You know, catch 'em in traffic Slap him in his head (shutttt up) You know these goons are hungry, they're robbing for a zed And then split it five ways and go buy some creps Most my bruddas locked up, some bruddas dead If they're were here right now, they would shake their head They probably rob your food and slap you 'round your head Yeah, probably take your strap and send you to your bed I ain't tryna hear no old world stories Fam, that's boring I gotta hit the trap in the morning Yeah we won't stop 'til we're balling You're sitting in your rental, yeah you look corny Chasing that gyal tho, movin' all horny Real chicks won't fuck you, yeah [Hook] You ain't got sauce like that You ain't made 30 racks in a week out that trap You ain't wanna go to war You ain't built like that You the type of brudda talking about you'll be right back [Verse 2] Yeah The cappin on the net, cappin on the net Looking for the real G's, ain't many left Got me looking on the road, it's a fucking mess I'm just tryna clean up and get out of here Yeah, I'm tryna wake up from this nightmare It's like I've been out 'ere, fucking lightyears Yeah, I'm still here, yeah I'm right here Niggas talking bare shit, like I care Yeah, I just came out of Ikea Just bought a new table and an I-chair Yeah this nigga with the money getting ideas Buu buu bang sliders, that's the right way 'Cause I'm the one they talk about Yeah, the brudda get mocked when they walk about Yeah, I like buff tings but in small amounts I'm just tryna get the money, I ain't tryna be distracted [Outro] Cappin on the net, cappin on the net The cappin on the net, cappin on the net (yeah) Cappin on the net, cappin on the net Cappin on the net, cappin on the net (yeah) Then net, cappin Cap, cap, cap, cap Cappin on the net Cap, cap, cappin on the net