Transparent lyrics

[Hook: Caine Casanova]
I’m so transparent
New diamond cuts, they vv
Wanna be, they all starin’
Seen trappin’ was my thing
I want some jeans, them new Amiri’s
Racks too skinny, rings, I need AP’s
Rear view mirrors, caught slippin’ you don’t think (I tellem)

[Refrain: Caine Casanova]
Own something, left that b*tch runnin’
Call it road runner, on nothing
Dead opps I’m Bundy, Ted a whole hunnid
Soul huntin’, camped out that crib like a homecoming
Hoes stuntin’, shoot at that b*tch
Tear ‘em bones, stomach

[Verse 1: Caine Casanova]
Bone crusher, heard y’all don’t want it
Out in Sandusky blunt rollin’
b*tch I been chokin’ on ya dead homie
Cuzz hidin’, they talm bout slidin’ on my gang dummy
Frankie Lymon, freak b*tches grindin’
Keep them hoes coming
Phone jumpin’, I miss them calls fall below money
Big P’s throwin’ up my C’s, trippin’ all summer
Touch Skeez, b*tch I’m at yo niece
Better pray for her
Zips coming, hell yea I love it
Keep them thangs buzzing
And y’all ain’t touching money huh?
Talking sh*t inside ya story, think it’s funny huh?
Caught outside ya territory, looking for me huh?
Penetrate his respiratory, I’m out here cutting up
[Hook]
I’m so transparent
New diamond cuts, they vv
Wanna be, they all starin’
Seen trappin’ was my thing
I want some jeans, them new Amiri’s
Racks too skinny, rings, I need AP’s
Rear view mirrors, caught slippin’ you don’t think

[Refrain]
Own something, left that b*tch runnin’
Call it road runner, on nothing
Dead opps I’m Bundy, Ted a whole hunnid
Soul huntin’, camped out that crib like a homecoming
Hoes stuntin’, shoot at that b*tch
Tear ‘em bones, stomach

[Verse 2: Caine Casanova]
And y’all ain’t touching money huh?
Talking sh*t inside ya story, think it’s funny huh?
Caught outside ya territory, looking for me huh?
Penetrate his respiratory, I’m out here cutting up
Made n*gga, R.I.P Tune dare you play wit it
And I ain’t never played about no bread ‘cause I won’t
Be able to invest, I touched a band just on my Cashapp
Heard he bought a vest, I touched his neck and got the last laugh
He lied bout his set, the home he repped
You thought he jabbed back?
Hell nah I ain’t forgot, I need Baugette’s just for my rich ass
Put Lexi on yo ass, you b*tches sad
Go dig ya mans up
f*ck like I look mad b*tch you a rat, go pick yo pants up
I might dance some, I just got my bands up
Ion pray enough
See I just help my mans up, now he stayin’ up
Freed Skeezy out that jamma, I’ll stand up
I’m branded, I’ll blam sumn
[Refrain: Caine Casanova]
Own something, left that b*tch runnin’
Call it road runner, on nothing
Dead opps I’m Bundy, Ted a whole hunnid
Soul huntin’, camped out that crib like a homecoming
Hoes stuntin’, shoot at that b*tch
Tear ‘em bones, stomach

[Verse 3: Kvng Staxx]
If a n*gga say I ran
It’s ‘cause I ran me up a check
I ain’t runnin’ from no n*gga
Why you think I got this blick
Back when I was down and f*cked up
n*gga all I did was stress
Now that they see me taking off
They on my like you up next
(Uh, what)
They on my di*k like you up next (Like you up next)
These n*ggas goofy actin’ gangster for the net
Boy you ain’t like that
Need to put that to rest
Fore n*ggas slide and they gon’ put you to the test
Really got it out that basement
We been too patient Boogs I think it’s time to take it
These n*ggas hating
See me out and never say sh*t
Really be pus*y I can see it in they faces
Come to these b*tches
I don’t got nothing to prove
Come to the n*ggas
I don’t got nothing to lose
Thought I was lackin’
Whole time I’m clutchin’ the tool
Ain’t no discussion ima put ‘em on the news
[Hook]
I’m so transparent
New diamond cuts, they vv
Wanna be, they all starin’
Seen trappin’ was my thing
I want some jeans, them new Amiri’s
Racks too skinny, rings, I need AP’s
Rear view mirrors, caught slippin’ you don’t think

[Refrain]
Own something, left that b*tch runnin’
Call it road runner, on nothing
Dead opps I’m Bundy, Ted a whole hunnid
Soul huntin’, camped out that crib like a homecoming
Hoes stuntin’, shoot at that b*tch
Tear ‘em bones, stomach

[Outro: Caine Casanova]
And I heard y’all ain’t touching money huh?
Talking sh*t inside ya story, think it’s funny huh?
Caught outside ya territory, looking for me huh?
Penetrate his respiratory, I’m out here cutting up