Caps (UK)
Worker Freestyle 2
[Verse]
Shit I trapped so hard, came up off of maal
If a strap ain't on me then it's in the car
Man he tried to step, now his life's a mess
He tried to get involved, got a slug in his chest
Fuck feds and my ex, free bros from the pen
All my brothers locked down cah we love them skengs
Catch me in the trap, dirty money in my stack
I made home one day just to clean my racks
Make her hold an ounce too, girl can you count too?
Take her to my T house, show me what that mouth do
Hitters on that wing, crack in that cling
Dotty in that dings, don't say a thing
I've got youngers that will ride for me, bruddas that do time for me
Bitches tryna lie to me, pagans tryna hide from me
I've got a full clip in that ride with me, hitters on that side with me
Bitches screaming "Wifey me", they don't know that side of me
I know why they're talking, we just get to warring
If trap don't work then it's kidnap and extortion
I know why they're talking, we just get to warring
If trap don't work then it's kidnap and extortion
Pull up, it's a wrap boy, start waving straps boy
Bro don't like to talk, he'll jump out when it claps boy
Play this in the trap boy, this is for them trap boys
This is for them jail G's and them certified yakked boys
Cop a half a brick, break it into bits
Put it on the strip, watch my phone ring
Cop a dirty stick, fill it to the brim
Take it to your block, aim above your chin
I don't fuck about, pebbles in my mouth
I don't send no Turk unless there's a drought
You should see this house, fiends on the couch
Fiends using needles, shit they're getting gouged