Capo Status

[Intro] x4
Mutant shit, nigga
TUAMIE

[Intro]
Oh oh, Oh oh
I forgive, don't forget tho

[Verse 1]
You shouldn’t trust the soul
[?]
Turns out
They cuttin' deals, at the crossroads
Morse codes, orchestrate the escape to the stronghold
Back in this too before [?], my lords know
All I wanna do is record smoke, get more scopes
[?]
Why them niggas going to war, bro
[?]
Beauty in the struggle, make us glow with a warm tone
[?]
Rock the same color denim, nigga head to toe
[?]
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Got the raw, smelling like seven spices and secret sauce
[?]
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[?]

[Chorus] x2
Need my own show
Real sex
HBO GO
Run up in your home
In disguise with the chrome rose
[?]
Capo status, no Jim Jones
Spent the summer with [?]

[Verse 2]
The man make the blizzie, fool
The blizzie don't make the man
[?]
Coconut oil on my bitch face and her hands
Can’t run, can't hide from us
Got to pray
In-house producers like shooters
Got bodies pilled by [?]
[?]
C4 clay you could detonate
9-11 roll up extendos how we commemorate
Bumpin' Scarface, smile for me
I had to meditate
Watchin' Scarface, fuck Tony
[?]
Run it back to chapter 21 when he was getting funds
Hear my name ringin' from the river to the slums
He make it look too easy, he do that shit for fun
After Panama Kahuna supposed to pick it up
That nigga need his own [?], need his own dro
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[Chorus] x2
Need my own show
Real sex
HBO GO
Run up in your home
In disguise with the chrome rose
[?]
Capo status, no Jim Jones
Spent the summer with [?]