LIFE'S A TRIP this some reflecting time
Flying coast to coast I ain't in coach I catch a jet that's mine
Killers waiting for the sign
Heard that boy was gone and honestly that shit was pacifying
Heard that Cappu dropped an album and that shit was gratifying
People waited way too long
Teased them with the video I'm in my glasses and sarong
Then they start to sing along
Bitch I'm growing growing strong
Thinking that my mic and Mac and me bitch yeah we all belong
The album couldn't be prolonged
I stepped into the stu and I go demon mode
Yeah she say she f*ck with me but she ain't f*ck with me before
Now she acting like we besties saying that I'm beautiful
Like bitch I knew that time ago
Huh leave me alone
All these haters didn't know how Cappu spit
Drop a couple freestyles just so I can show them it
Now they say they roll with it bought a new Land Rover bitch
Then I gave it to my girl because I said I'm over it
Drop a bag I'm balling it
Shooting like I'm Curry playing in the final quarter bitch
Lambo track that's saturn black yeah you know I ordered it
Drop a bag when I want cause I can afford that shit
Dirty up my Sprite Jolly Ranchers yeah I'm pouring it
Your main girl she adoring it
Why she want me so bad?
Pillow talking saying I'm the greatest that she ever had
Why she ain't say I'm the greatest that she has heard ever rap
So I sent her in the pool because I ain't gon' f*ck with that
Let me say a couple things
If you ever throw shade on my name you gonna catch a piece
Maybe you will catch a fade
Need a little reminder that this shit we doing ain't a game
Need a little humbling you a kiss ass bitch get out my face
When I finish raps I clean the scene I ain't gon' catch a case
Who's the suspect? Cappu ain't
Lawyer working overtime
Put the case to sleep he treat that shit just like a nursery rhyme
Feeling like a Miley Cyrus bitch because this is a climb
Finger to the devil sell my soul bitch I ain't sold a dime
People speaking up I swear to God they be like 45
Ask your girl about how I taste I know that she just swallowed mine
Ask your girl about how I taste I know that she just-
Yeah
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LIFE'S A TRIP this some reflecting time
Flying coast to coast I ain't in coach I catch a jet that's mine
Killers waiting for the sign
Heard that boy was gone and honestly that shit was pacifying
Heard that Cappu dropped an album and that shit was gratifying
People waited way too long
Teased them with the video I'm in my glasses and sarong
Then they start to sing along
Bitch I'm growing growing strong
Thinking that my mic and Mac and me bitch yeah we all belong
The album couldn't be prolonged
I stepped into the stu and I go demon mode
Yeah she say she f*ck with me but she ain't f*ck with me before
Now she acting like we besties saying that I'm beautiful
Like bitch I knew that time ago
Huh leave me alone
All these haters didn't know how Cappu spit
Drop a couple freestyles just so I can show them it
Now they say they roll with it bought a new Land Rover bitch
Then I gave it to my girl because I said I'm over it
Drop a bag I'm balling it
Shooting like I'm Curry playing in the final quarter bitch
Lambo track that's saturn black yeah you know I ordered it
Drop a bag when I want cause I can afford that shit
Dirty up my Sprite Jolly Ranchers yeah I'm pouring it
Your main girl she adoring it
Why she want me so bad?
Pillow talking saying I'm the greatest that she ever had
Why she ain't say I'm the greatest that she has heard ever rap
So I sent her in the pool because I ain't gon' f*ck with that
Let me say a couple things
If you ever throw shade on my name you gonna catch a piece
Maybe you will catch a fade
Need a little reminder that this shit we doing ain't a game
Need a little humbling you a kiss ass bitch get out my face
When I finish raps I clean the scene I ain't gon' catch a case
Who's the suspect? Cappu ain't
Lawyer working overtime
Put the case to sleep he treat that shit just like a nursery rhyme
Feeling like a Miley Cyrus bitch because this is a climb
Finger to the devil sell my soul bitch I ain't sold a dime
People speaking up I swear to God they be like 45
Ask your girl about how I taste I know that she just swallowed mine
Ask your girl about how I taste I know that she just-
Yeah
Flying coast to coast I ain't in coach I catch a jet that's mine
Killers waiting for the sign
Heard that boy was gone and honestly that shit was pacifying
Heard that Cappu dropped an album and that shit was gratifying
People waited way too long
Teased them with the video I'm in my glasses and sarong
Then they start to sing along
Bitch I'm growing growing strong
Thinking that my mic and Mac and me bitch yeah we all belong
The album couldn't be prolonged
I stepped into the stu and I go demon mode
Yeah she say she f*ck with me but she ain't f*ck with me before
Now she acting like we besties saying that I'm beautiful
Like bitch I knew that time ago
Huh leave me alone
All these haters didn't know how Cappu spit
Drop a couple freestyles just so I can show them it
Now they say they roll with it bought a new Land Rover bitch
Then I gave it to my girl because I said I'm over it
Drop a bag I'm balling it
Shooting like I'm Curry playing in the final quarter bitch
Lambo track that's saturn black yeah you know I ordered it
Drop a bag when I want cause I can afford that shit
Dirty up my Sprite Jolly Ranchers yeah I'm pouring it
Your main girl she adoring it
Why she want me so bad?
Pillow talking saying I'm the greatest that she ever had
Why she ain't say I'm the greatest that she has heard ever rap
So I sent her in the pool because I ain't gon' f*ck with that
Let me say a couple things
If you ever throw shade on my name you gonna catch a piece
Maybe you will catch a fade
Need a little reminder that this shit we doing ain't a game
Need a little humbling you a kiss ass bitch get out my face
When I finish raps I clean the scene I ain't gon' catch a case
Who's the suspect? Cappu ain't
Lawyer working overtime
Put the case to sleep he treat that shit just like a nursery rhyme
Feeling like a Miley Cyrus bitch because this is a climb
Finger to the devil sell my soul bitch I ain't sold a dime
People speaking up I swear to God they be like 45
Ask your girl about how I taste I know that she just swallowed mine
Ask your girl about how I taste I know that she just-
Yeah
Writer: Hamish Priest
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