Текст песни Cap Flow - Doowop , Lil Uzi Vert
Uh
Gucci
ghost,
she
fill
my
ghost,
I′ma
get
that
mula
(Ghost,
grra)
While
my
brother
got
loyalty,
ain't
gotta
pay
my
shooter
(DooWop)
I
was
in
the
rack,
all
flashes,
watch
weight
that
I
boo′
up
(Cap)
Glowed
up
on
a
broke
boy,
just
watch
weight
that
you
lose,
yeah
(Gang)
Put
a
hole
in
a
broke
boy,
so
big
look
like
a
hoola
(That
me)
Now
get
money,
tryna
be
my
man's,
look
at
him
like
who
ya?
(Sammy)
No,
you
ain't
really
with
the
shits
I
could
just
see
right
through
ya
(What?,
bitch)
No,
no
you
can′t
hang
with
the
gang,
we
ain′t
her
junior
(What?)
Yes,
I'ma
boss,
I′ma
floss
And
too
I
bang
drugs,
I
feel
like
Lupta
(Yeah)
Get
in
the
club
with
a
40
on
the
moss,
I
swear
my
gun
is
too
tough
(Gang)
I
was
just
with
you
bitch,
made
her
eat
my
two
nuts
(Yeah)
All
the
opps
mad
'cause
we
getting
this
Guap,
they
can′t
believe
we
blew
up
(Uh)
We
don't
know
them
(Uh),
but
best
believe
they
knew
us
(Uh)
I
was
in
the
drop
Made
up
all
this
cap,
I
had
to
pour
up
like
two
cups
(Yeah)
Had
to
get
on
a
flight
to
Madagascar
and
These
niggas
still
can′t
move
us
(Bitch)
Let
me
hit
'em
bro,
I
don't
care
if
he
sue
us
(Bitch)
Nah
you
ain′t
even
got
hit
em
bro
that′s
the
reason
I'm
your
shoota
Nigga
I
was
really
in
the
field
Either
stay
in
the
house
so
suit
up
(Grrr)
Me
in
Doo
Wop
in
LA,
and
we
made
two
wet
on
a
cougar
(No
cap)
Now
I′m
in
the
hills
Just
popping
up
pills,
so
I'm
cooling
like
a
cooler
VVS
diamonds,
hit
off
the
Raf
Simons,
man,
shout
out
to
my
jewler
(Opps)
Your
love
just
got
brain,
now
she
smarter
than
a
tutor
(Brain)
Her
top
game
insane,
yeah,
oblongata
her
medulla
(Brain)
But
we
don′t
chase
hoes,
all
we
chase
is
this
damn
mula
(Guap)
I'm
still
in
the
trap
And
my
boys
sell
packs,
that′s
the
way
we
still
maneuver
(Money)
Clip
long
as
a
ruler,
FN
got
a
cooler
(Bih)
Tech
nine
it'll
juke
ya
Been
had
chops
bitch,
this
ain't
new
to
us
(Ayy,
ayy)
Nothing
new,
battle
my
choppa,
shoot
at
her
(Ayy)
We
aim
at
your
mind
and
you
prolly
could
lose
your
life
(Ayy,
ayy)
You
niggas
bitches,
you
really
ain′t
shooting,
no
I
fucked
on
this
bitch
and
I
wetted
her
coochie
(What?)
You
nigga′s
diamonds
ain't
doing
no
stupid
stuff
Told
a
little
goofie,
just
give
all
this
goofie
up
100
round
clips,
they
talking
no
movie,
huh
Your
life
is
boring,
that
means
that
your
movie
sucks
We
keep
getting
money,
this
shit
ain′t
new
to
us
I
got
the
drugs
with
the
bougie
cut
Might
just
go
shoot
up
your
funeral
My
niggas
soldiers,
they
say
you
ain't
losing
us
Lose
a
lil
money
on
the
stick
(Yeah)
We
do
the
shooting,
ain′t
no
niggas
shooting
us
I
had
to
pull
up
syringe
Feds
be
around
and
that
bitch
be
choosing
us
(Bitch)
Uh,
woah,
bitch,
uh
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