Cap or Die - Ballout

Million cash in this bitch, nigga

Wraith outside right now, nigga

You know how we comin', back to back Maybachs, nigga

Benzes, nigga, SRT’s, nigga, Hellcats, nigga (Inglewood shit)

Lil' hatin' ass nigga

I see you hatin' all in your videos, your interviews, nigga

Lil' fuck nigga (Lil' ass nigga)

Ayy (Burr)

14 years old, I was breaking down P’s (Breakin' shit down, nigga)

At my auntie’s house, I ain’t care if she came in (Nigga)

Bills gettin' paid, she ain’t care if I came in

Foes had the Glock and I had the F&N

I got it out the mud, I’ma get it through thick and thin (Nigga)

I was shocked when Sosa first pulled up in a Benz (Sos', baby)

I was on the block trappin' all night and day

I had two for five and I had three for ten (And I had five for twenty)

If you wanted somethin' that’s when you could get it in (Nigga)

I got it for a good number, you know it ain’t no mid (Nigga)

At the trap spot, we got choice shit (We got choices in this motherfucker)

I don’t know if I wanna tote the chopper or the SIG (Brrah)

Walkin' in AOD and pullin' off with your bitch (Skrrt)

Racks in my pocket, all these hoes think I’m rich (Bands)

I put her on the flight, now she takin' off her 'fit (Flex)

I put her in the water, now she showin' me her tits (Flex)

I’m walkin' up to Saks and they showin' me they kicks (Hah)

Before I try the shoe on, she blowin' me a kiss (Mwah)

20K in my hand, blew it on my 'fit (Yeah)

Another twenty, I could’ve blew it on a bitch, ayy (Ayy)

Four hundred in this cup, a dirty six (Lean)

I’m leanin', can’t see behind the tint

Balenciaga steppin', could’ve paid your rent (Balenciaga steppin')

I know you never thought you’d see me in this Bent' (Skrrt)

Smoking Orange Cookies out the jar (Orange Cookies)

Blue hundreds, pinky fifties, and a SCAR (Blue hundreds)

Chopper got the light, hit you in the dark

You can be real, you can have heart

Everybody already know Ball a real street nigga (Ballout)

I don’t fuck with rap niggas, only fuck with street niggas (Haha)

Broad day, put your pussy ass to sleep, nigga (Pussy boy)

Broke ass nigga, I throw some hundreds on a freak, nigga (On that bitch)

On that Trackhawk, drop them tracks, just went a hundred on a Jeep,

nigga (Hellcat)

You ain’t seen no money, you ain’t a street nigga

If she ain’t got no head on her body then she weak

Only exotics get me geeked

Mansion got the high ceilings, Miami on a beach

I pull up in a different foreign every week

Jet skis on the water, I’m somewhere in the sea

No location, I can’t even drop a pin

Independent but I can buy a Benz

Whippin' Arm & Hammer, I don’t need friends