Cap Zone lyrics
by Lil Keed
[Intro: Lil Gotit]
Get out my face, b*tch you cap
First n*gga reach for a chain, gettin’ slapped
All the fake love, I can feel it off dap
Location, ya we totin’ baby straps
n*gga been broke, why the pus*y hatin’?
n*gga 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, n*gga no talkin’
n*gga tryna’ cap like they been round the gang
n*gga, yeah we shoot imposters
Took the gang out and we stay posted
I had to listen to Pluto, I went Monster
Got the bag n*gga, still stay hungry
Yeah I ran to the bag, n*gga like Flash
And a mutherf*cka kinda slime, lil jungle
If I’m on some Call of Duty sh*t, hit my uncle
Hood Baby, outta here, Wheezy
Drake with me, n*gga ain’t talkin’ Drizzy
Face shots, leave a n*gga soakin’ n’ squishy
Do one b*tch, squirted out my OZ
I’m a [?] row hero
Lotta’ ice round my muf*ckin’ 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 n*gga, 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 sh*t 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
b*tch, ain’t pus*y whipped, n*ggas ain’t Django
Gotta whole lotta hatin’ ass n*ggas in my shoutouts
What hit me, that came from the hood, that’s a low blow
f*ckin’ 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, n*gga no talkin’
n*gga tryna’ cap like they been round the gang
n*gga, yeah we shoot imposters
Took the gang out and we stay posted
I had to listen to Pluto, I went Monster
Got the bag n*gga, still stay hungry
Yeah I ran to the bag, n*gga like Flash
And a mutherf*cka kinda slime, lil jungle
If I’m on some Call of Duty sh*t, hit my uncle
Hood Baby, outta here, Wheezy
Drake with me, n*gga ain’t talkin’ Drizzy
Face shots, leave a n*gga soakin’ n’ squishy
Do one b*tch, squirted out my OZ
I’m a [?] row hero
Lotta’ ice round my muf*ckin’ neck, sub zero
[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
Yeah, yeah
n*gga front they ice
Got [?] f*ck n*ggas tryna built a heist
n*ggas 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
sh*t, they killin’ the Mayor
Hope out with Drakes, hop out with drums
sh*t, they [?]
[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Ya baby daddy broke, he didn’t make the roster
Yeah we beat the block down, n*gga no talkin’
n*gga tryna’ cap like they been round the gang
n*gga, yeah we shoot imposters
Took the gang out and we stay posted
I had to listen to Pluto, I went Monster
Got the bag n*gga, still stay hungry
Yeah I ran to the bag, n*gga like Flash
And a mutherf*cka kinda slime, lil jungle
If I’m on some Call of Duty sh*t, hit my uncle
Hood Baby, outta here, Wheezy
Drake with me, n*gga ain’t talkin’ Drizzy
Face shots, leave a n*gga soakin’ n’ squishy
Do one b*tch, squirted out my OZ
I’m a [?] row hero
Lotta’ ice round my muf*ckin’ neck, sub zero