ALL CAPS Lyrics

Man these niggas all cappin

You ain't been on tour for them back ends

You should get awards for that actin

These niggas all cappin

Talkin bout they ridin with the Mac 10

But never let that mother fucker blast

Man these niggas all cappin

You ain't never grow up in the streets

With ya momma and ya pops sellin P's

Man these niggas all cappin

Talkin bout they made for the beef,

In the Kitchen but complain about the heat

Man these niggas cap, like a starter hat

You would think they brought it back

Niggas hear a bar and think "damn I wish I thought of that"

Thinking back to days when I used to cop the smallest sac

Now I see the weed man like "fam, I need all of that"

Cop it by the cutie, make it flip, and then deposit that

Spread the wealth around, so I'm headin to the block with that

But the 50's on my dick, so I maneuver more

Cook the books and clean the money, what you call it? Doin chores

I be maneuver through the city on the regular

Spend a dub, and make another 50 off the cellular

Double up, triple up I'm running through these bandicas

It's a marathon I ain't runnin outta stamina

You niggas ain't built for this shit, quit actin

You ain't gotta BMI bag quit rappin

Keep some boys with me that be ready for that action

And they sliding thru to prove

That these niggas all cappin

You ain't been on tour for them back ends

You should get awards for that actin

These niggas all cappin

Talkin bout they ridin with the Mac 10

But never let that mother fucker blast

Man these niggas all cappin

You ain't never grow up in the streets

With ya momma and ya pops sellin P'

Man these niggas all cappin

Talkin bout they made for the beef

In the Kitchen, but complain about the heat

Man these niggas all cap, if you asking me

Never really had to be

Keep some soldiers by me with no limits bitch I'm master P

Meditating in my spare time tryna master peace

Still slide thru with the strap, that's the masterpiece

They talk tough on the net, but never adding me

I'm the type of nigga that pull up and catch a battery

You the type to tell on ya man's and take a plea

Talkin bout you movin weight, but hittin me, to cop a G

Nigga please.. knowin I'm the one with the steeze

And my name ringin bells, whole city know the team

I be with them Niggas that don't be up on the scene

That'll catch em by hisself and put the blicky to his bean

Fuck you mean, young fly nigga like DC

Fettuccini fetchin fella, i make it look easy

That's on the V's, caught em slippin on the IG

They was live, so we slide just to see

That these niggas all cappin

You ain't been on tour for them back ends

You should get awards for that actin

These niggas all cappin

Talkin bout they ridin with the Mac 10

But never let that mother fucker blast

Man these niggas all cappin

You ain't never grow up in the streets

With ya momma and ya pops sellin P'

Man these niggas all cappin

Talkin bout they made for the beef

In the Kitchen, but complain about the heat