CapNCrunch Freestyle Lyrics

Big mac on ya block

Imma drive thru

Hey opp can't hide imma find you

S k shoot fine she five two

And I know for a fact she gone fire

Send me shooter

No phones in the ride

Catch him traffic

And dump in his ride

Step in the door

We got bows inside

We been getting money

Ain't nothing to hide

Me and Captain

We having him hooked

Drake in the back

And I'm leaving him shook

Take them racks

Make em stack like a book

Of course I'm strapped

What you asking me for

Chopper it flip

Like a spatula or some

What I made yesterday

You ain't made in a month

Six hundred a zip

Bitch I'm facing these blunts

I just might roll me

A eighthy or some

Bad bitch treat her like a basic slut

I don't care how pretty

Ain't paying for none

Load up the chopper

I'm letting it buss

No regular clips

Got three four drums

Got big boy racks

I came from crumbs

How he real giving statements up

Won't sign no dummy deal

Just for a M

I believe in waiting for it

Told my people we don't

Want no fronts we tryna pay for it

Keep the trap jumping nigga

Even got the shake going

What they paying for it

Type of shit

That make your day boy

Brought this from out west

And I need sixty on a eighth for it

Told my people we don't

Want no fronts we tryna pay for it

Keep the trap jumping nigga

Even got the shake going

What they paying for it

Type of shit

That make your day boy

Brought this from out west

And I need sixty on a eighth for it