Wednesday, September 22, 2021

Lil Gotit - Cap Zone lyrics

Cap Zone

Lil Gotit

GENRE
Rap
[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

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