Kartel

[Intro]
(Ooh, MPC Cartel)
Bih

[Chorus]
Ayy, stop all that cap, you can't touch it, you ain't got it
I know he really slidin' if he stand beside me
I know that these broke niggas plottin'
Cut the squares out my circle, I can't do the rotten
Rock new chains and whips but I don't pick no cotton
Been told brodie, "I want me a Mazi"
Presidential tint wit' the matte-black body
Gotta keep a stick for you niggas who cocky
Got one in the head, don't believe in cockin'
I'm too far ahead, I don't see no stoppin'
I hop in the game knee-deep
Slide late night when we creep
We movin' at night to make sure we discreet
Got way too much drip, I try not to leak
Money-count the hundreds, I like my shit neat
Foreign bad bitch, but she do not speak
She just get new money every day of the week

[Verse]
Yeah, it's a brand new day, countin' brand new money
Probably somewhere wit' your bitch, countin' on flue hundreds
I want the check, these niggas wanna beef
Don't talk on computers, Control-Alt-Delete
My gang what I got on the bottom my feet, huh, yeah, ooh, red
I meet your hoe at the bottom, but she gon' give me some top
Dump 'til that bitch click, uh, then we gon' skrrt out the lot
Yeah, that Glock it's gon' bust, it's a thot
Caught you down bad wit' your dick in the dirt
7.62, that gon' hit where it hurt
Make sure that you get the money first
XD got a triple round burst
I was in LA smokin' Starburst
You can't just pull up, gotta call first
That's how these lil niggas get killed
As soon as I viewed him I knew he wasn't real
You done threw your life away wit' that lil deal
PLR-16 Kel-Tec
I'm in the back sippin' 'Tec
The one that you love on my phone tryna sex

[Chorus]
Ayy, stop all that cap, you can't touch it, you ain't got it
I know he really slidin' if he stand beside me
I know that these broke niggas plottin'
Cut the squares out my circle, I can't do the rotten
Rock new chains and whips but I don't pick no cotton
Been told brodie, "I want me a Mazi"
Presidential tint wit' the matte-black body
Gotta keep a stick for you niggas who cocky
Got one in the head, don't believe in cockin'
I'm too far ahead, I don't see no stoppin'
I hop in the game knee-deep
Slide late night when we creep
We movin' at night to make sure we discreet
Got way too much drip, I try not to leak
Money-count the hundreds, I like my shit neat
Foreign bad bitch, but she do not speak
She just get new money every day of the week

[Outro]
Yeah