[Intro]
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
1Hunnit
(Trae1000)
[Verse]
Threw niggas packs to see 'em win and they took it for granted
I had to scratch it out myself, but I did not panic
They would've left the trap alone, but somehow, I managed
Them niggas really hurt my feelings, I ain't cry, goddamnit
I would've shed blood for you, nigga, ain't we family
I want a real deal love like Waka and Tammy
I like the City Girl type, are you a Yung Miami?
Look at the crazy things I do, baby, call me Sammie
I always been like this, you can ask my granny
I'll press my luck for this shit and won't hit no whammy
I get around, I done sold dope in every nook and cranny
Take the babies on a road trip, but I ain't ride with family
'Za bags can't fit inside my pants, I had to fill my fanny
Mе and Nya used to watch ourself, we ain't havе no nanny
I used to hotbox the AMG, I stopped 'cause it felt too clammy
Traphouse roll like WinCo, I'll fill your pantry
I speak in code like Pootie Tang, tipi tai, my damie
I got her boobs done, I took care of the twins like Lisa Landry
Michael Tyler, I'm a big truck driver, pay the shipping and handling
I'm grateful for this shit 'cause I used to eat eggs and Spam meat
Sometimes, I hate I took the harder way, I could've been a good athlete
But now I get paid to rock shows and talk shit on rap beats
You gotta know I talk real greazy, this fat meat
You gotta know I'm at the same spot as the pack be
I pack heat, I ain't jump hurdles at track meets
I learned from the streets, I ain't hear the professor teach
He told everything, now he mad that the mission breached
That's why I never speak, I'm not around, I be out of reach
Huh, yeah, aight, capeesh?
Baby, please tell me do you understand a G?
She hit the 'za one time and said, "Fuck, sheesh"
If 12 get behind us, do you mind stuffin' this in the seat?
Supercharged Benz revvin' up, you hear the tires screech
I'll work my way up to the top, I am not a leech
I was saved by the bales, they call me Screech
Fifty-dollar three-fives all the way like Terry and Meech
[Outro]
Before it was squares and blocks, it was grams and quarters, you know what I'm sayin'?
We had to work our way up
Shit, I had no lightning
1Hunnit
Capeesh was written by J1Hunnit.
Capeesh was produced by Trae1000 & Danny G Beats.