Cappin

Lyrics
[Intro: Young Sizzle] I pull up and that shit that cost your life and that's a mark I'm gonna get 100 mil and i put that on my mom I'm blowin' up on them lil' bitches Hiroshima I'm gone I'm posted up I'm blowin' that gas I'm feelin ass [?] [Verse 1: Young Sizzle] I told them niggas stay the fuck back bitch i shoot for the warning I'm drinkin' Ac and poppin' Percocet's to start off my morning Them niggas flexin' he be cappin' knowing that he can't afford it I think he said I'm beefin' with some niggas that way in they 40's I keep that AR 1-5 nigga and know that mag got a 40 And both these FN's got a 20 I'm off the ways with a 40 Reporting live from the bank reporting live from a shortage Them niggas poppin' big shit but really it ain't important [Chorus: Young Sizzle] What's a traffic light bitch i don't go no traffic lights They taught me how to stack it right My lil' hoe make a stack a night Hunnid' shot the traffic light Turn into a tragic night Right up in that addict type Got money in the attic light Them bitches still ain't actin' right You spent your life on Hella ice You think you fuckin' better right? You wish that you could hit her like Bitch i been that nigga right Trap Ye I'm that nigga right He hopin' i don't get a light I promise i will get him right [Verse 2: Young Sizzle] I count up this money with passion I swerve in the coupe and do dashes They went out on me like I'm dashious Them niggas be acting like dancers Them niggas be lookin for answers They want a real nigga to stamp em' You talk bout the clique and we blam em' Them [?] be scared of them hammers I'm real as they come on real shit Go hard with that Lean and the pill shit I used to break in and go steal shit I'm charging i don't got a kill switch I won't even give em a lil bit [?] And would i end up with a good bitch I need me a hoe on a [?] [Bridge: Young Sizzle] We see you lil' niggas be stealin' the sleigh I'm thinking of coppin' a mansion [?] Them niggas be mad [?] I'm stackin' them chips and I'm talkin like Lays We pull up we thuggin' with AR's and K's Don't wanna fuck I'm just tryna get face Send them lil' niggas [?] [Chorus: Young Sizzle] Traffic light bitch i don't go no traffic lights They taught me how to stack it right My lil' hoe make a stack a night Hunnid' shot the traffic light Turn into a tragic night Right up in that addict type Got money in the attic light Them bitches still ain't actin' right You spent your life on hella ice You think you fuckin' better right? You wish that you could hit her like Bitch i been that nigga right Trap Ye I'm that nigga right He hopin' i don't get a light I promise i will get him right
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- Young Sizzle