Cappers

[Intro: Scorey, Lil Roc]
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh (Gang, gang)
Uh-uh, uh (Gang, gang, gang)
Uh

[Chorus: Scorey]
PSA to all you fuck niggas (Fuck niggas), I don't know what happened, uh (Huh)
If you never shot some shit before, then don't start rappin' (Don't start rappin')
If you post your ass up by that store, just don't be lackin' (Just don't be lackin')
Don't fuck with no rappers, cappers, actors (Uh, uh, uh)
I hang with them splackers, they gon' put you on that platter (Platter)
We make shit disasterous, we gon' pull up and just splatter (Splatter)
We turn shit to Casper, pastors, gasping (Uh, uh, uh)
Too much blood for napkins, change him like before and after (Before and after)

[Verse 1: Lil Roc]
Know you never shot none before so why you acting?
We put shit on dot com, nigga, go and ask what happened
Last nigga that triеd the gang, got folded like a napkin
4TS what's crackln', if it's that, wе get to clappin'
Rookie of the year, around my way I make shit happen
Ten milly or the nickel on my lap while I'm in traffic
Shells fly out that switchy, buss his head all into fragments
Big dawg in my hood, I send my lil' niggas to wrap 'em, nigga

[Chorus: Scorey]
PSA to all you fuck niggas (Fuck niggas), I don't know what happened, uh (Uh)
If you never shot some shit before, then don't start rappin' (Don't start rappin')
If you post your ass up by that store, just don't be lackin' (Just don't be lackin')
Don't fuck with no rappers, cappers, actors (Uh, uh, uh)
I hang with them splackers, they gon' put you on that platter (Woah)
We make shit disasterous, we gon' pull up and just splatter (Block, block)
We turn shit to Casper, pastors, gasping (Uh, uh, uh)
Too much blood for napkins, change him like before and after

[Verse 2: Scorey]
On them apps that boy a tweeter like to hide when it get real (When it get real)
Broenem hungry wit' them heaters, just to slide and hit your grill (And hit your grill)
Roll your mans up in this leaf because he died up in the field (How?)
Had to hide that gun from bro, he too excited off them pills (He off the pills)
Drive or grab that steel (Uh), slide or lamp and kill (Uh)
Shh had caught that shot up in his spine, now he on wheels (Hah)
I'm just chasing mills, 4TS be on them drills (Drills, drills)
We stand over shit and hit his head so he can't heal (Grraah)

[Chorus: Scorey]
PSA to all you fuck niggas (Fuck niggas), I don't know what happened, uh (Uh)
If you never shot some shit before, then don't start rappin' (Don't start rappin')
If you post your ass up by that store, just don't be lackin' (Just don't be lackin')
Don't fuck with no rappers, cappers, actors (Uh, uh, uh)
I hang with them splackers, they gon' put you on that platter (Woah)
We make shit disasterous, we gon' pull up and just splatter (Block, block)
We turn shit to Casper, pastors, gasping (Uh, uh, uh)
Too much blood for napkins, change him like before and after (Before and after)