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j1hunnit - capeesh lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, sh+t, that’s a danny g beat)
1hunnit
(trae1000)

[verse]
threw n+ggas packs to see ’em win and they took it for granted
i had to scratch it out myself, but i did not panic
they would’ve left the trap alone, but somehow, i managed
them n+ggas really hurt my feelings, i ain’t cry, godd+mnit
i would’ve shed blood for you, n+gga, ain’t we family
i want a real deal love like waka and tammy
i like the city girl type, are you a yung miami?
look at the crazy things i do, baby, call me sammie
i always been like this, you can ask my granny
i’ll press my luck for this sh+t and won’t hit no whammy
i get around, i done sold dope in every nook and cranny
take the babies on a road trip, but i ain’t ride with family
‘za bags can’t fit inside my pants, i had to fill my f+nny
mе and nya used to watch ourself, we ain’t havе no nanny
i used to hotbox the amg, i stopped ’cause it felt too clammy
traphouse roll like winco, i’ll fill your pantry
i speak in code like pootie tang, tipi tai, my damie
i got her b00bs done, i took care of the twins like lisa landry
michael tyler, i’m a big truck driver, pay the shipping and handling
i’m grateful for this sh+t ’cause i used to eat eggs and spam meat
sometimes, i hate i took the harder way, i could’ve been a good athlete
but now i get paid to rock shows and talk sh+t on rap beats
you gotta know i talk real greazy, this fat meat
you gotta know i’m at the same spot as the pack be
i pack heat, i ain’t jump hurdles at track meets
i learned from the streets, i ain’t hear the professor teach
he told everything, now he mad that the mission breached
that’s why i never speak, i’m not around, i be out of reach
huh, yeah, aight, capeesh?
baby, please tell me do you understand a g?
she hit the ‘za one time and said, “f+ck, sheesh”
if 12 get behind us, do you mind stuffin’ this in the seat?
supercharged benz revvin’ up, you hear the tires screech
i’ll work my way up to the top, i am not a leech
i was saved by the bales, they call me screech
fifty+dollar three+fives all the way like terry and meech
[outro]
before it was squares and blocks, it was grams and quarters, you know what i’m sayin’?
we had to work our way up
sh+t, i had no lightning
1hunnit

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