Capers

[Chorus]
Blow
Paranoid, blood, grab the pole
Boolin' with my new bitch, look like Amber Rose
Your bitch drove me from the K, I think she really smart
She ain't take her seatbelt off 'til we crossed Lincoln Park
Damn, I wish that I could pour up with my nigga Spark
Lot of shit that I ain't know, they left me in the dark
Tired than a bitch, I been chasing paper
Took two hours out my day to take your bitch to Capers

[Verse]
Popped up with the lil' dreads, neck look like a glacier
Bitch, have you lost your fucking mind?
You had your turn for a lil' minute, now it's mine
It's funny how I turned the city up without trying
Last year, I was broke, ain't nobody have shit to say
Now I got a buzz and everybody wanna hate
They never liked me anyway, fuck 'em all, they gotta pay
Do 'em up close with the Drac', have that bitch singing like Faith
Everybody got killer in they blunts
Pass around Gelato 41 and Runtz
I wasn't trying to take your spot, nigga, you got evicted
I can't believe this rap shit got niggas in they feelings
I got some niggas up the way that made a bad decision
Right or wrong, my niggas slidin', bitch, I'm blastin' with 'em
I was showing love when really I ain't have to
A couple months passed and now I'm damn near past you
My brother told me, "If you trappin', rappin' ain't for you"
Hutch water 'round my neck, yeah, I spent a few
Everybody in my face and got some shit to say
Still screamin', "Zone life," I'm from the other way
Where I'm from, niggas is blessed to see another day
Got some threats on Instagram and bought another K
In the back, gettin' high with the club owners
Big Glock 9 and it got a drum on it
Coming out the club, can't believe them niggas popped me up
Took four shots, them bitches still tried to lock me up
I took five thousand to the set, but it was not enough
I ain't complain about shit, I went and got it up
Hudson jeans tight as hell, both pockets knotted up
You ain't active with that bitch, get your bodies up
Take it back to lampin' in '05, we pullin' hotties up
Yeah, they put me on that list, but I don't give a fuck
Two redbones in a loft, they both lit as fuck
I see niggas fighting for they spot, bitch, give it up
I don't really be fucking with clubs, I be whippin' up
If I do, you gon' see some foreign shit sittin' up
Can't complain about the lil' shit, we tryna live it up
Me and that bag fell in love, ain't no splittin' up
If I hit him with this big chop, ain't no gettin' up
Fuck hittin' the bricks, I ain't gon stop until we rich as fuck

[Chorus]
Blow
Paranoid, blood, grab the pole
Boolin' with my new bitch, look like Amber Rose
Your bitch drove me from the K, I think she really smart
She ain't take her seatbelt off 'til we crossed Lincoln Park
Damn, I wish that I could pour up with my nigga Spark
Lot of shit that I ain't know, they left me in the dark
Tired than a bitch, I been chasing paper
Took two hours out my day to take your bitch to Capers