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.