Capital Gain ft. Reaper!! & Mr. J1S Lyrics

516(Uh)

To the 631(Cap Gain nigga)

We back

We ain't never leaving

ML

Mr. Jones

Right here

And me

Uh uh

Uh huh

Fuck your little battle raps

I'm the monster up in this habitat

Show up in the latch

You fucking you up on camelback

My rhymes shit on more John Wicks and the candle wax

So keep them standing back

Before I slap them out of they sandals straps

What's the matter don't know the best is a choking hazard

Plus I got cold attacks

Is it trying to hold a ratchet

You don't understand that I love becoming over dammit

Sock you in the national

Skim you cross the whole Atlantic

This will be the time if your rhyming for your retirement

You're with they producers you call your parents and fire them

Jumping in your wrap up

And nozzle letting the tires spin

Kick out and find what I need from you down beside your skins

I am from the island my friend I'm not for the fuck around

Mr. Jones obnoxious

ML forever shut you down

Don't play with mine

Have you singing sweating like dangerous mind

Show up on your side and I ain't working for Nationwide fuck you

You gon' make a nigga hurt somebody

If you pull up on the gang

Got the method bring the pain

I don't really wanna hurt nobody

If you come up in my lane

Send em back to where it came

Now I'm saying it's

Cap Gain

Cap Cap Gain

The one's pulling all the strings

Under the pressure we don't

Crack mane

Crack crack mane

If we go out

Gotta go out with a bang now I'm saying (Boom)

Where's the love

It's only hate I see

I'm the sickest nigga alive without HIV

I'm the realest nigga alive since PAC

Had to spell it out so you get the PAT

Touchdown Gucci down

My account all I make is G's

Steph Curry of the club

All you take is threes

Now your missed calls all in the call log

Cause you can't come kicking with it like Balrog

Don't need a smart watch

See my rollie clever

I need a ring for every finger like Yogi Berra

I'm the illest of all time

This ain't my only era

Suck on my dick

If you wanna get to know me better

Yeah my team ride or die

I put the key in first

You got hoes but

Every time you pee it hurts

Out of this world

Style way beyond earth

So like Greg Bird yeah

I'ma be on first Jones

You gon' make a nigga hurt somebody

If you pull up on the gang

Got the method bring the pain

I don't really wanna hurt nobody

If you come up in my lane

Send em back to where it came

Now I'm saying it's

Cap Gain

Cap Cap Gain

The one's pulling all the strings

Under the pressure we don't

Crack mane

Crack crack mane

If we go out

Gotta go out with a bang now I'm saying (Boom)

The country is short on

Henny lyrics and avocado

Thorough bitches out here buying less Moscato

Lil niggas on the gram posing like El Chapo(El Chapo)

What will mufuckers do next for a follow

Reality tv is king

What's next for Bravo(Uh)

Can't beat them then well bro you know the motto(Cmon man)

What will Capital Gain do next for a record

Dumb it down a little bit

The new wave doesn't like guessing(Haha)

You can't fuck with these bars(Yeah)

Retaliation is self sabotage

Me and Cap Gain brethren been about our bags(Bout our bags)

No lil nigga shit

We not popping tags(Not popping tags)

We are letting tops down

The F-Type Jag(F-Type Jag)

All kinds of shit

letting J1S brag(Brag)

Haters out here doing they best to hurt me

Send them back to the drawing board

Like Nike with their jerseys

You gon' make a nigga hurt somebody

If you pull up on the gang

Got the method bring the pain

I don't really wanna hurt nobody

If you come up in my lane

Send em back to where it came

Now I'm saying it's

Cap Gain

Cap Cap Gain

The one's pulling all the strings

Under the pressure we don't

Crack mane

Crack crack mane

If we go out

Gotta go out with a bang now I'm saying

Boom