No Cap

Lyrics
[Intro: Future] Southside on the track, yeah Haha We just choppin' it up Yeah [Verse 1: Future] Take it out the bank, go put it up Got my main ho put up Straight off the lot, go put it up My last two foreigns pulled up Straight out the bank, go put it up Everybody in the hood gon' pull up I got 'em on Xans and the Roxies The homie done ran with the thotties Every week I change my closet Got a Fendi store in my house Got a Bentley garage in my house Got a watch on my wrist, cost a house My bitch can't sleep at my house Make her sleep at a hotel now And when you talk, man, you talkin' all cap And your diamonds, they lookin' like tap I was always duckin' from the paps Keep an R&B bitch in my lap Out in Beverly Hills, I adapt But I still had to ride with that strap [Verse 2: Young Thug] Yellow diamonds like banana, that's cap Put some dirt in Mello Yello, no cap Rockin' Maison Margielas, that's cap Red bitch, Cinderella, no cap I can turn perro I can turn petrol Bad bitch out a ghetto East Lake Meadows I was 'bout to get better Still trappin', fuck Berettas Rolls Royce umbrella Gettin' dome at Coachella Yeah, hop out the coupe and titty-fuck her Yeah, free Bobby Shmurda, motherfuck the Rikers I'ma lean back in the 'Bach, she suck like lolli-suckers I lied when I said I love her Backstabbed the bitch, like I'm Myer Michaels [Verse 3: Future] My lil' blooda keep a stick on the seat He gon' brrrt, brrrt, brrrt 'til your heart stop beat I'm a Zone 6 nigga and I'm riding in a foreign Fuck a bad yellow bitch anytime I get bored, nigga, huh I'm a giant on these streets, nigga, huh Switch my bitch once a week, nigga, huh One-point-five in my Goyard, huh Gon' need a way bigger surfboard, huh I bust down my plain Yachtmaster with bezels I flew her out to Vegas, swear to God, forgot to hit her I made 'em quit they jobs, then I gave 'em to my niggas I gave her a little start-up money and put her in a rental I send my Ethiopian to go pray at the temple I flood her heart with diamonds, just to pray, it's so expensive She tastin' holy water, so for me, it's beneficial She caught the holy ghost when I gave her the Presidential [Outro: Young Thug] Rockin' Maison Margielas, that's cap
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Credits
- Writers
- Future
- Young Thug
- Southside