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Soulja Boy

Cappin' On My Name

 

Cappin' On My Name

(album: No Looking Back - 2021)


(Damn, Duce)
(Collin came with sauce, boy)
Brrt

Ayy, like to shoot, nigga
Tell me what it do, nigga
Send that location, I'll spin it through, nigga (Oh, yeah, AD, let's go)
Brrt (Gang), gang, yeah, nigga
I put birds on the scale, nigga
I ship packs through the mail, nigga
I can't do no dirt with you opp-ass niggas, I know that you gon' tell, nigga
Free my nigga Yayo, man, get him all out that cell, nigga
Beat that pot like Peter Pan, I put dope on the scale, nigga, gang

Cap-capping on my name
Cap-capping on my name
Cap-capping on my name
Cap-capping on my name
Rap-ass nigga, you a shame
Stop capping on my name
Opp-ass nigga, brrt
Brrt, capping on my, cap-cap-capping on my name
Cap-capping on my name
Cap-capping on my name
Uh, opp-ass nigga, quit that capping on my name
Stop capping on my name (Gang, gang)
Cap-capping on my name (Brrt, brrt, brrt)

Money gang
Yeah, ayy, .223 bullets, they gon' blow your brain
Headshot, headshot, faceshot gang
Beating the pot, I ain't feel a thing
I thought I was off Novocain
Kicking shit just like Liu Kang
Two pistols like Max Payne
Brrt, brrt (Yeah)
I'm outside, the opps said they finding niggas, they scared of me
We riding on the opps, we holding them chopsticks and .223s
It's a hundred fifty shots for any pussy nigga looking for me
It's a hundred fifty Glocks off the top, any nigga fucking with me
Westside Money Gang, yeah, trap, yeah, trap
Youngin got his shit on lock, riding round Hellcats
Going so fast and this shit ain't gon' stop

Cap-capping on my name
Cap-capping on my name
Cap-capping on my name
Cap-capping on my name
Rap-ass nigga, you a shame
Stop capping on my name
Opp-ass nigga, brrt
Brrt, capping on my, cap-cap-capping on my name
Cap-capping on my name
Cap-capping on my name
Uh, opp-ass nigga, quit that capping on my name
Stop capping on my name (Gang, gang)
Cap-capping on my name (Brrt, brrt)

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