ALL CAP ft. OG ILLA Lyrics

Bro it's all cap when I peep they rhymes

And yo, I try fall back but it be like I'm

Given a tall task when I speak these lines

Cause a brother "All That" like TV time

Back in the 90s even back then I was shining, rhyming

Ugh

Ever since then I been climbing

I don't think it's wise to try me la di da di like to party

I am Shaq and they are Vlade; boy you softer than Chobani

While I'm wavy; John Tsunami, what I'm kickin is karate

If your mission is my dissin' then you must be kamikaze

I'm a wad of wasabi, you sweeter than teriyaki

So bring that beef I heat it and eat it off the hibachi

I'm Kobe in the huraches back when he was dropping

A cool 81 big punishing on the Raptors

Now everybody watch me sonning these rapper actors

Cause it ain't no doubt that it's the clout that they run they mouth after

Man you told everybody: 6ix 9ine

Now your mans gotta go and do a quick five

Flicking blickies on your shitty Instagram live

Telling big lies, claiming big slime, boy you bout to make it big time

Wish I had like ten dimes every ten times you spit another

Keep the stick I'll fuck your bitch rhymes

Sickening that you live by such a petty code

Meanwhile I'm ready go when it's tip time; lay it on the line

Practice? Yo we talking bout practice?

Not the game that I go out there and die for

And play every game like it's my last

Not the game. We talking about practice, man

I'll be on my AI on the day I drop this classic

They can never say I don't make playoff type of magic

Boy, my shit is savage. Stepping over you after the basket

My hits be like Griffey when he turned the cap backwards

My team'll never flip me like Nowitzki with the Mavericks

Can't convince me I ain't getting "Stronger"; Yeezy with the glasses

Y'all big lost, criss cross fashion all backwards

I'm Albloh y'all mad slow; follow trends the shit is tragic

I never spent a cent for no European fabrics

But when the homies drop clothing you know I gotta have it

And still I got a habit of baggin up a bad chick

You Manti, damn man, I think you getting catfished

I'm anti all the wack shit. Rinse it off me like a Baptist

Since a kid, I been the baddest like I'm the sixth Jackson

It's been a passion since like '03

West End best end, it's Kirbs, and your wifey know me

If you throw it on a record, yeah, you gotta show me

And if that shit offend ya, I'm sorry but so be

If you mentioning Virginia think about me low key

MSQ Shop top of the totem, man we told em OG

Go and float in OG

Look at what we generated. You should be eliminated

Beef fried, dinner plate it. Sippin' lemonade its

Funny you don't sit at tables, enough work on this mic to be incriminated

Of course I've been a favorite

Every second I exist... Has been a favor

My head inflated, she suck dick like it's lemon flavored

Often imitated, but never intimidated

You can have the sauce, but the price you gotta pay it

Only say it cause its true. Smoking on purple when I'm blue

Don't look like I'm working, but I do

Dreams of baguettes; water bills for the jewels

Diamonds so wet that it look like a pool

And I'm taking all of em', the game twists more than Oliver

I play a part in it; the city I'm the heart of it

Not a part of it, but all of it

You can call the kid. Call em'. Call em'. Call em'. Call em'

Eight Oh Four Nine Oh Eight, Aura

Hit me with a text, don't hit me bout my ex

If you talking bout the plays

Don't hit me bout the past just hit me bout what's next

Hit me bout what's next

And this not a ranch, but we dress it up

HLGN Life, fours up and we sectioned up

Don't sit em' next to us

I'm a motherfucking hooligan, bitch (Bitch)

Ay, I'm a motherfucking hooligan, bitch (Yo, Bitch)

I'm a motherfucking hooligan, bitch. (Bitch)

I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a (Ya Ya Ya)

I'm a motherfucking hooligan, bitch. Ay (Bitch)

I'm a motherfucking hooligan, bitch. Ay (Bitch)

I'm a muh... I'm a motherfuck, ugh

I'm a motherfuckin' HLGN, bitch. Ay