S.O.T.M. [ ‘’Cap Nigga! We ain’t Gangsta’’ ]

Intro skit: Lawrence Flacko
(Kisses his teeth)
Hmm, niggas think we’re done cause they don’t see us making moves anymore
Quit playin’ yourself mehnn
That thought could be the end of you

Verse: Leroy Carter
Straight out the mud
Straight out the mud nigga
Straight out the
Straight out the slums nigga
Straight out the south
Gold in my mouth
I want the clout and want the power
You're in the clouds, you on the powder
I want the motherfuckin dollar
Born in Ashaiman, raised in the City of Tema
We highlight Shit
We’re not petty as Bella form twilight
Shit we're like Adderall
All of my eyes on changing the game
Shooting for stars
Fuck up the charts
Straight up the anal then up to your hearts
Don't need no the decimals
After the whole number ends, round up and keep all the change
I got some animals ho' nigga they off the chains
Fuck up and then they on your ass

Chorus: Leroy Carter
Nigga we gone
Nigga we gone
We on a paper chase
We rocking 24K
We bumping
We riding to 2 Chainz
We let the AK spray
Leaving your torso stained
Nigga don't cross
Nigga don't cross
Nigga please don't you fucking cross me man

Verse: Clef
They throw shots and I duck like quack, quack, quack
Tryna make hits but they're wack, wack, wack
Out of the mud I'm dirty as fuck
See me as jackpot Slot, slot, slot
Going to the top man its cost me lot
So I step up and cash out fast, fast, fast
What I really want is a big phat ass
No what I need is a big fat check
Quench ma thirst
Bitch I'm horny as Lucy's head
If it’s not money, I'm scarce, I'm scarce
Who Jah bless, No one curse
Come after bucks like bunny is
Married to Bills, hilarious
Damn would you tell these niggas
I'm after death like Lazarus
Man we gone

Chorus: Leroy Carter
Nigga we gone
We on a paper chase
We rocking 24K
We bumping
We riding to 2 Chainz
We let the AK spray
Leaving your torso stained
Nigga don't cross
Nigga don't cross
Nigga please don't you fucking cross me man

Verse: Wenphill
21 gun salute
But mine's aiming at you
2020 got no vision
Ain't religious but a Christian
Started from here
Heading over there
Though we've been everywhere
Swear next year gon' be our year
On God I can't be stopped
They tryna fight me I can't be fought
Look at the steeze
Look at the moves
Look at the waves
Look how I ride it
Man I'm cut from a different cloth
Tryna make it out the hood
They said that shit retarded
S.K. raised and bred
That bitch a bakery
She ain't got no clue
Her first name Stacy
Living life on the edge
Please don't try to push me
This no fantasy this is the testimony
This is the truth
This is the glory
This is the shit
This is the check
This is the BiLLies
This is what's about to happen...

Outro skit: Lawrence Flacko
We’re just scheming and putting our ideas into effect
Trying to be best ever to do it
Yeah Forreal though, Cobber and I go way back so I got his back
Cross the line and you’re going to face the wrath of the pack

Outro: Leroy Carter, Clef & Wenphill
(leroy Carter's Outro)
Yo shout-outs my nigga Froggy
Shout-outs my nigga Andreas
We in this Bitch
(Clef's Outro)
Yo big shout-outs to my Homie's girl, man
Ain't easy for you to hold a nigga down when he's broke
Big shout-outs to you ***
(Wenphill sneezes to cover the name and everyone laughs)