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Cappin Video (MV)




Performed By: Chief Keef
Length: 3:18
Written by: Keith Cozart, Xavier Dotson




Chief Keef - Cappin Lyrics




Aye man you know how I'm rockin', cutoff stockings
All designer man getcho grind up you know
I got a Breightling for the timer that ain't nun new
But these motherf*ckin Margiela shoes I bought
Is for me cappin you know what I'm saying?

I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10
Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty
Dragin', racin' in traffic
Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average
I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap
This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap

This for Cap this for Blood, ridin round with my thud
G-L-O G-A-N-G we not with that giving up
Don't expect me to give you hug
Bullets coming fill you up
Oreo Double Stuffed, Nigga get yo feelings hurt
Boy I got that Pizza Hut, Giordanos which one you want?
Get that Grezielda Blanco like
Aye lil Pablo where da f*ck ya goin?
In the club froze I bought the bar I dont even want it
I don't drink no alcohol I be drinking that lean I'm snoring

I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10
Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty
Dragin', racin' in traffic
Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average
I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap
This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap

Gambino grab my meatroll
Aye Tadoe grab my K doe
Aye Justo make sure Benji straight, folks think he in Barbados
Niggas wanna try me let the K blow
What the f*ck's Chief Sosa waiting for?
Got pink birds lookin' like Flamingos
She dust my shoes off like I'm Fabo
Keep racks in my pockets everyday tho
Inna Caps and I'm Cappin spending all the play-doh
Trap house bumpin' like he dancin' with Kemo
Off the car lot I'm smashing I'm riding like an A-hole
Remember on the block shooting up niggas Limo's
Now my birthday is every damn day tho
Wonder how I got the racks in my jeans?
'Cause I be working every day tho

I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10
Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty
Dragin', racin' in traffic
Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average
I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap
This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap
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Aye man you know how I'm rockin', cutoff stockings
All designer man getcho grind up you know
I got a Breightling for the timer that ain't nun new
But these motherf*ckin Margiela shoes I bought
Is for me cappin you know what I'm saying?

I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10
Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty
Dragin', racin' in traffic
Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average
I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap
This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap

This for Cap this for Blood, ridin round with my thud
G-L-O G-A-N-G we not with that giving up
Don't expect me to give you hug
Bullets coming fill you up
Oreo Double Stuffed, Nigga get yo feelings hurt
Boy I got that Pizza Hut, Giordanos which one you want?
Get that Grezielda Blanco like
Aye lil Pablo where da f*ck ya goin?
In the club froze I bought the bar I dont even want it
I don't drink no alcohol I be drinking that lean I'm snoring

I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10
Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty
Dragin', racin' in traffic
Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average
I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap
This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap

Gambino grab my meatroll
Aye Tadoe grab my K doe
Aye Justo make sure Benji straight, folks think he in Barbados
Niggas wanna try me let the K blow
What the f*ck's Chief Sosa waiting for?
Got pink birds lookin' like Flamingos
She dust my shoes off like I'm Fabo
Keep racks in my pockets everyday tho
Inna Caps and I'm Cappin spending all the play-doh
Trap house bumpin' like he dancin' with Kemo
Off the car lot I'm smashing I'm riding like an A-hole
Remember on the block shooting up niggas Limo's
Now my birthday is every damn day tho
Wonder how I got the racks in my jeans?
'Cause I be working every day tho

I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10
Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty
Dragin', racin' in traffic
Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average
I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap
This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap
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Writer: Keith Cozart, Xavier Dotson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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