Boy don t cap
n***a, this mag
We just keep the mag
My hittas', my goons (boom, boom, boom)
Boy, don't-boy, don't cap
n***a, this mag
We just keep the mag
My hittas', my goons.
Boy don't cap
n***as be cappin' like hats
Shoot a f**boy in his stomach (boom)
Bullets come out through the back
Bag that I'm rockin, it's BAW$KEE
B***h, I even got it tatted
Big Lambo, got ..
Big AK, let 'em have it
B***h, I got Supreme on me
Only smokin' on the OG
f**in' bad h**s only
All gold like a trophy
I just got a new uzi
F**k around, let the trigger squeeze (boom)
Gang, BAW$KEE
I just put lean in my coffee.
Boy, don't cap
n***a, this mag
We just keep the mag
My hittas', my goons (boom, boom, boom)
Boy, don't-boy, don't cap
n***a, this mag
We just keep the mag
My hittas', my goons.
(Oh man, god-damn!)
Boy, don't cap, huh
Not f**in' that, huh
Get hit wit' yo' back, huh
I ain't talkin mag, huh
I just f**ed yo' b***h, she s** my d**k, she like it, huh
She just f**ed my best friend, and she exotic, huh
Backwood fat, huh
Diamonds on my neck, huh
Her lil' p***y wet, huh
I pull out my gat, huh, ooh huh
And my shotgun shoot at b**hes if she fat, ooh, huh
I just want the money, I hate that b***h, she fat, what.
Boy, don't cap
n***a, this mag
We just keep the mag
My hittas', my goons (boom, boom, boom)
Boy, don't-boy, don't cap
n***a, this mag
We just keep the mag
My hittas', my goons.
What, ooh
Hah, on cap
This mag
Boom
Boy don't lack
Hit wit' dis' mag
Hit wit' dis tech, huh
Ha, Dexterrr.