Kaepernick lyrics

[Intro: Young Slo-Be]
(James went coocoo on this one)
n*gga
It's the gang

[Verse 1: Young Slo-Be]
Fifty, n*gga, it's a pole tussler
We not the Stincs, but my lil' n*gga a pole buster
Alley-oop the chop, could've think he Bone Crusher
Ooh-wee, n*gga, he never scared
Hit mob, check it out, we do not care
We slidin' out with no camera phones, you is not there
Big hatin', I'm a booty shooter, I shoot Monclers
Switch poles, we switch 'los, n*gga, double back
Ayy, b*tch, f*ck it up, you gon' double that
Ayy, ayy, once I book this flight, you gon' send it back
Ooh-wee, cuddy threw some shots, don't think he comin' back
Ayy, ayy, n*gga hit him with the flea flicker
Way I shoot this chop, yеah, I think my head gettin' bigger
I'm rеally not a rapper, n*gga, I'm high in every picture

[Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug]
Hm, I'm not no rapper, n*gga
I'm throwin' bullets, he hit his knees, I had to Kaepernick him
I told the b*tch, "I'm a coach", I'm not a Mack or pimp
She like, "Ever since your ass got out of jail, you started actin' different"
Serve a nerd n*gga up some juice, I had to Uncle Sam the n*gga
He like, "That's my cousin, why you had to go and scam my n*gga?"
I can't trust you n*ggas if you ain't never in a jam with my n*ggas
Puttin' long poles in your b*tch mouth, I guess I am her dentist
Shoot his b*tch ass and his b*tch, I can't have no witness
F&N bullets undefeated, it'll damage a n*gga, the Plug
[Verse 3: Skeamy Ru]
Drop the stock out that b*tch and throw the fifty in
Test my gangster, I promise you'll never live again
Them n*ggas loafin' on they blocks, we finna spin
Once you do it once, it's nothin' to do this sh*t again
(Ayy, ayy, b*tch, I'm finna block some image)
(Baby say she got some chop, well, tell the ho to [?])
(Ooh-wee, don't think it's sweet, I wouldn't recommend it)
(Keep them squares out the circle, better craft an image)
I'm all in your b*tch mouth like a f*ckin' dentist
I ain't hoppin' in that low if that b*tch ain't tinted
b*tch, I can't be caught dead in that fishbowl
Doin' all that clutchin', b*tch, you should've let that b*tch blow