I Was Cappin’ lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, run that sh*t up, Chase)

[Chorus]
They say it's money on my head, let me know and I'ma double that sh*t (Double it up)
I done took off my chains and broke out them choppers, I 'bout had enough of this sh*t (That's enough of it)
Them n*ggas bleed just like me, I don't give a f*ck who you with (I don't give no f*ck)
And I f*cked your baby mama last night, I'm thinkin' 'bout cuffin' that b*tch (I was cappin', hey)

[Verse 1]
Never, seventy-five rounds tucked under my sweater (Under my sweater)
I'm at the loft, at the top, eatin' breakfast (Breakfast)
You talkin' money, you speakin' my language, I don't need Rosetta (I don't need that)
Ooh, I can't wait to catch him (Wait 'til I catch him)
Better stand on that sh*t that they said (Yeah)
I'm tryna fill up the mag' (Yeah), all of my b*tches wear red (Yeah)
I hit that b*tch from the back and that b*tch was so thick, had to lift up my leg (Yeah)
They respect him in the streets, how the f*ck he a G and he spoke to the feds? (Yeah)
They say they pushin' together, them shots get to poppin', them n*ggas gon' spread (Yeah)
Why the f*ck you got a vest when them n*ggas I'm with, they gon' shoot at your head? (Two of 'em)

[Chorus]
They say it's money on my head, let me know and I'ma double that sh*t (Double it up)
I done took off my chains and broke out them choppers, I 'bout had enough of this sh*t (That's enough of it)
Them n*ggas bleed just like me, I don't give a f*ck who you with (I don't give no f*ck)
And I f*cked your baby mama last night, I'm thinkin' 'bout cuffin' that b*tch (I was cappin', hey)
They say it's money on my head, let me know and I'ma double that sh*t (Double it up)
I done took off my chains and broke out them choppers, I 'bout had enough of this sh*t (That's enough of it)
Them n*ggas bleed just like me, I don't give a f*ck who you with (I don't give no f*ck)
And I f*cked your baby mama last night, I'm thinkin' 'bout cuffin' that b*tch (I was cappin', hey)
[Verse 2]
Psych (Psych)
Black on black double-R, strapped like a dyke (A dyke)
Same n*gga when I take off my ice (Ice, I am)
Hit that b*tch, fly her back the same night (Yeah, right now)
I want what I want, so don't bargain my price (Don't do that)
Four hundred shots in this GMC truck (Grrt)
Them shots get to poppin', them n*ggas gon' duck (Get out)
You must forgot, money get you touched (Touch 'em up)
Box him in, now he sh*t out of luck (You out)
I hit that b*tch for the free-free, we met up with Riri and we had a three-way (A three-way)
We made a play in East Memphis, I'm smokin' this opp, now I want me some prepay (I got the muchies)
Walk in that b*tch with a 100K, all blues, you'd think it's my C-day (C-day)
They trailin' me in these trucks, so you stupid as f*ck, you try me on the E-way (Replay)
Skrrt, out of there (Out of there)
If your b*tch wanna f*ck, I'ma fly her there (Fly her there)
We got two for the one, come and buy a pair (2Tymes)
Drop a price on his head, I can buy an opp (Cash out)
VVS on my fingers like tater tots
Had a hundred, but I let off eighty shots (Grrt)
Hit that b*tch from 3:30 to 8 o'clock (8 o'clock)
I just left her a tip, I ain't pay the thot (Pay the thot)

[Chorus]
They say it's money on my head, let me know and I'ma double that sh*t (Double it up)
I done took off my chains and broke out them choppers, I 'bout had enough of this sh*t (That's enough of it)
Them n*ggas bleed just like me, I don't give a f*ck who you with (I don't give no f*ck)
And I f*cked your baby mama last night, I'm thinkin' 'bout cuffin' that b*tch (I was cappin', hey)
They say it's money on my head, let me know and I'ma double that sh*t (Double it up)
I done took off my chains and broke out them choppers, I 'bout had enough of this sh*t (That's enough of it)
Them n*ggas bleed just like me, I don't give a f*ck who you with (I don't give no f*ck)
And I f*cked your baby mama last night, I'm thinkin' 'bout cuffin' that b*tch (I was cappin', hey)