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I run that s*it up, christ! They say there’s money on my head Let me know and I’ma double that s*it I done took off my chains and broke out them choppers I’ve had enough of this s*it Them n!ggas bleeding just like me I don’t give a fuk who you with And I fuked your baby mama last night I’m thinking about cuffing this b!tch Never say round tuck under my sorrow I’m at the top eating breakfast You talking money you speaking my language I don’t need roselle, I don’t need that Ooh, I can’t wait to catch you Better stand on that s*it that they said I’m tryna fill up the med All of my b!tches wear red I hit that b!tch from the back And that b!tch was so thick, had to lift up my leg They respect him in the streets How the fuk he a g and he spoke to the feds? They say they pushing the ghetto Them shots get to popping, them n!ggas gon’ spread Why the fuk you gotta vet When them n!ggas I’m with, they gon’ shoot at your head? They say there’s money on my head Let me know and I’ma double that s*it I done took off my chains and broke out them choppers I’ve had enough of this s*it Them n!ggas bleeding just like me I don’t give a fuk who you with And I fuked your baby mama last night I’m thinking about cuffing this b!tch They say there’s money on my head Let me know and I’ma double that s*it I done took off my chains and broke out them choppers I’ve had enough of this s*it Them n!ggas bleeding just like me I don’t give a fuk who you with And I fcked your baby mama last night I’m thinking about cuffing this b!tch Black on black double, I’ll scrap like a dyke I’ll tame n!gga when I take off my ice Hit that b!tch, fly her back the same night I want what I want for a bargain, my price 400 shots in these emc trucks Them shots get to popping, them n!ggas gon’ duck You murder, forgot money, get your thug Bust a man, now he s*it outta luck I hit that b!tch for the free-free We met up with riri and we had a three-way We made a play in east memphis I’m smoking this out, now I want me some pre-date Walk in that b!tch with a 100k All blues, you think it’s my cd They trailing me in each hook So you stupid as fuk, you tried me on the e-way I don’t know, if your b!tch wanna fuk, I’ma fly her out We got two for the one coming back for Drop a price on his head, I can buy an opp Vvs on my finger like tater tots Had a hunnid but I let off eighty shots Hit that b!tch from 3:30 to 8 o’clock I just head for a tip, I ain’t pay a thot They say there’s money on my head Let me know and I’ma double that s*it I done took off my chains and broke out them choppers I’ve had enough of this s*it Them n!ggas bleeding just like me I don’t give a fuk who you with And I fuked your baby mama last night I’m thinking about cuffing this b!tch I’m a capper, hey They say there’s money on my head Let me know and I’ma double that s*it I done took off my chains and broke out them choppers I’ve had enough of this s*it Them n!ggas bleeding just like me I don’t give a fck who you with And I fcked your baby mama last night I’m thinking about cuffing this b!tch I’m a capper, hey Add correction. I Was Cappin lyrics – Finesse2Tymes : Get lyrics and music video of this beautiful song here on LyricsBull.com