Cap Featuring Trouble Songtext
von Rae Sremmurd
Cap Featuring Trouble Songtext
Ear Drummers
30, you a fool for this one
Jxm, yeah
Niggas flexing, they ain′t really grindin' tho′ (grindin')
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (no money)
Niggas talking loud when they ain′t got no guap (shut up, shut up)
Bitches talking loud when they ain′t really poppin' (shut it up)
Niggas flexing, they ain′t really grindin' tho (woo)
Niggas talking, they ain′t got no money though (they talkin')
Niggas talking loud when they ain′t got no guap (shut up, ayy)
Bitches talking loud when they ain't really poppin' (Jxm)
Fuck the Instagram ′cause all these bitches be photoshoppin′ (yeah)
Catch me in SoHo shoppin' (shop), maybe with your hoe thottin′ (thot)
Broke nigga talking that nonsense
(fuckboy), we ain't got nothin′ in common (no)
Rich nigga still eat ramen (rich) and I'm so hot like Austin (hot)
And I′m so smart like Carlton (ugh), blowin' purp at the Ritz Carlton
Backwoods make me nauseous, new niggas make me cautious (Jxm)
I'm a young nigga I′m saucy (me), you a broke nigga you salty (you)
All of your diamonds look faulty
(lookin′), all of my diamonds look glossy
Niggas flexing, they ain't really grindin′ tho' (grindin′)
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (no money)
Niggas talking loud when they ain′t got no guap (shut up, shut up)
Bitches talking loud when they ain't really poppin' (shut it up)
Niggas flexing, they ain′t really grindin′ tho (huh, wooh)
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (yeah, they talkin′)
Niggas talking loud when they ain't got no guap (shut up)
Bitches talking loud when they ain′t really poppin' (Jxm)
I hear all the chitter-chatter,
pay no mind I just fill my blunt up (yeah, yeah)
Where they at where your bitches gather in
my hood then we hit ′em after (yeah, smash)
So do me a favor,
keep all the gossip on ten, you help me get poppin' I'm in
In, just like the perps, know you likable,
get too close, diamonds might fuck round and bite ′em
Kept me in the bluff, I′m plottin',
hard as fuck up on a wrist rocket, chained like a goddamn Nazi
All white diamond, good God shit
Eh, yeah, yeah, bitch I play above the rim (yeah, yeah)
This Big Trouble and Uncle Jxm,
you be hatin′ yeah we know 'cause your pockets slim
Niggas flexing, they ain′t really grindin' tho′ (grindin')
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (no money)
Niggas talking loud when they ain′t got no guap (shut up, shut up)
Bitches talking loud when they ain′t really poppin' (shut it up)
Niggas flexing, they ain′t really grindin' tho (wooh)
Niggas talking, they ain′t got no money though (they talkin')
Niggas talking loud when they ain′t got no guap (shut up)
Bitches talking loud when they ain't really poppin' (Jxm)
30, you a fool for this one
Jxm, yeah
Niggas flexing, they ain′t really grindin' tho′ (grindin')
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (no money)
Niggas talking loud when they ain′t got no guap (shut up, shut up)
Bitches talking loud when they ain′t really poppin' (shut it up)
Niggas flexing, they ain′t really grindin' tho (woo)
Niggas talking, they ain′t got no money though (they talkin')
Niggas talking loud when they ain′t got no guap (shut up, ayy)
Bitches talking loud when they ain't really poppin' (Jxm)
Fuck the Instagram ′cause all these bitches be photoshoppin′ (yeah)
Catch me in SoHo shoppin' (shop), maybe with your hoe thottin′ (thot)
Broke nigga talking that nonsense
(fuckboy), we ain't got nothin′ in common (no)
Rich nigga still eat ramen (rich) and I'm so hot like Austin (hot)
And I′m so smart like Carlton (ugh), blowin' purp at the Ritz Carlton
Backwoods make me nauseous, new niggas make me cautious (Jxm)
I'm a young nigga I′m saucy (me), you a broke nigga you salty (you)
All of your diamonds look faulty
(lookin′), all of my diamonds look glossy
Niggas flexing, they ain't really grindin′ tho' (grindin′)
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (no money)
Niggas talking loud when they ain′t got no guap (shut up, shut up)
Bitches talking loud when they ain't really poppin' (shut it up)
Niggas flexing, they ain′t really grindin′ tho (huh, wooh)
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (yeah, they talkin′)
Niggas talking loud when they ain't got no guap (shut up)
Bitches talking loud when they ain′t really poppin' (Jxm)
I hear all the chitter-chatter,
pay no mind I just fill my blunt up (yeah, yeah)
Where they at where your bitches gather in
my hood then we hit ′em after (yeah, smash)
So do me a favor,
keep all the gossip on ten, you help me get poppin' I'm in
In, just like the perps, know you likable,
get too close, diamonds might fuck round and bite ′em
Kept me in the bluff, I′m plottin',
hard as fuck up on a wrist rocket, chained like a goddamn Nazi
All white diamond, good God shit
Eh, yeah, yeah, bitch I play above the rim (yeah, yeah)
This Big Trouble and Uncle Jxm,
you be hatin′ yeah we know 'cause your pockets slim
Niggas flexing, they ain′t really grindin' tho′ (grindin')
Niggas talking, they ain't got no money though (no money)
Niggas talking loud when they ain′t got no guap (shut up, shut up)
Bitches talking loud when they ain′t really poppin' (shut it up)
Niggas flexing, they ain′t really grindin' tho (wooh)
Niggas talking, they ain′t got no money though (they talkin')
Niggas talking loud when they ain′t got no guap (shut up)
Bitches talking loud when they ain't really poppin' (Jxm)
Writer(s): Samuel Gloade, Aaquil Iben Shamon Brown, Michael Len Williams, Mariel Orr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com