Cappin’ For a Thot

Lyrics

[Hook] Yeah number nines, you ain't never felt no pain You rocking cheap micro denims, them is not balmains You niggas all cap I count up tall racks Too busy running up this money I can't call back You niggas flexing on the gram cappin for a thot I'm busy stacking up these bands hundreds in my notch These niggas follow my command, yeah I call the shots I'm just sticking to the plan, you thought I forgot [Verse] Yeah pussy nigga lame, we see that you cap Bet these bitches know my name all across the map Yeah, number nines you ain't never felt no pain Yeah commander in the field and you just a stain Aye, I can pipe down on yo baby mom Yeah all that fake love that shit make me numb You niggas coming like some scrubs Coming like some bums Yeah I can't show no love, feel like Donald Trump Yeah all these niggas fans, all these niggas stains Yeah you posted in the stands, you ain't in the game Yeah come and get yo mans he can't join the gang Yeah go and get some bands, fuck wit my campaign Yeah nigga keep the cap, just give me the cash Yeah, it's quiet for you lames, niggas not gone last Yeah I was on the juug nigga moving fast Yeah you smoking on the gram, I blow out the bag [Hook] Yeah number nines, you ain't never felt no pain You rocking cheap micro denims, them is not balmains You niggas all cap I count up tall racks Too busy running up this money I can't call back You niggas flexing on the gram cappin for a thot I'm busy stacking up these bands hundreds in my notch These niggas follow my command, yeah I call the shots I'm just sticking to the plan, you thought I forgot