Captain

[Intro]
Yo, Sensei
Skr, skr, skr, skr, skr
Man, I can't fold
Man, I can't fold

[Hook]
I can't fold, nigga, no I ain't no napkin (I ain't no napkin)
Make that nigga fold, once I bring that MAC in (I bring that MAC in)
I got westside connections like I'm Mack 10 (And that's on blood)
Think he gang, but that nigga never tappin' (He never tappin')
Plus I'm getting money, nigga, that's a fact, bitch (I swear to God)
He ain't 'bout what he rap, yeah he cappin' (Little bitch)
I'm in the streets for real, nigga, call me captain (Skr, skr, skr)

[Verse]
I got the Glock when it's crunch (Crunch)
I'mma fuck her, feed her brunch (Yuh)
Sip on lean like a punch (Punch)
Sell her eighth, bread and brunch (And brunch)
She eat that dick, she gon' munch
Rock Balenci', I ain't no stunt (Yuh)
I did some years, not no months (No months)
You so stupid, you a thot (Stupid)
Yeah, you small like some rats (Some rats)
You get taxed on the racks (I swear)
I swear my dawg, we gon' hunt (Skr)
You got a tail, you's a rat (Skr)
You's a pussy, you a cat (You bitch)
You go out back, use a sack (I do)
I move at night like a bat (Skr)
Got that Glock, it's attached (Like [?])
Attack your face, like I'm Max (I'm Max)
I make it clean, that ain't facts (I swear)
I guess you want some money from young Skuf (Young Skuf)
But this ain't that (Ain't that)
And that ain't this
All she get is a glimpse (Frrr, frrr, frrr)
I swear to God, I ain't no simp

[Hook]
I can't fold, nigga, no I ain't no napkin (I ain't no napkin)
Make that nigga fold, once I bring that MAC in (I bring that MAC in)
I got westside connections like I'm Mack 10 (And that's on blood)
Think he gang, but that nigga never tappin' (He never tappin')
Plus I'm getting money, nigga, that's a fact, bitch (I swear to God)
He ain't 'bout what he rap, yeah he cappin' (Little bitch)
I'm in the streets for real, nigga, call me captain (Skr, skr, skr)