hurt my hand

Ayo Jude (let me see the lighter real quick)
Sorry for using your track to diss these niggas
Shit, I don't even be doing this shit like that
I don't even be dissing dudes
But I'm not about to take no flak from a nobody
Let's fuck 'em up!

They be capping on my name (capping on my name)
Capping on the gang
I got my Dogs they have some dollars (capping on my name)
That boy really be a cap
He ain't even a brawler (capping on my name)
I be counting my bands
Counting money until I hurt my hands (capping on my name)

I got dollars (I got choppers)
Got my diamonds dancing
There ain't no way to stop them
You call me bad when your shit is a train wreck

Lil bitch I just knock you out
Like lil boy get wrecked
Cooking in the studio
No Krabby patties

Took your hoe, she a lil baddie
That's embarrassing you a ratty
Knocked the boy out it happened
How can you talk when you a dumb ass
And you a ugly bitch
Everyone just mad because
I am stupid rich

They be capping on my name (capping on my name)
Capping on the gang
I got my Dogs they have some dollars (capping on my name)
That boy really be a cap
He ain't even a brawler (capping on my name)
I be counting my bands
Counting money until I hurt my hands (capping on my name)

They saying something I don't follow
They keep on sending hate
That's why I know their knowledge's narrow
Si tu fueras' rapero serías malo
Tu me sigues tirando y te voy a mandar un disparo, claro

Y'all say some shit about my music
And you don't even make tunes
Nigga I was talking about Lamar
Where did I even mention you?

What's the problem?
You think that nigga is gonna check you?
Why don't you drop and give me fifty
Like its Dot and Drake 2?

The shade behind screens is the sign of a coward
Wanna see how you do in the battle
If it's guns or it's hands it don't matter
Get out of the suburbs
Pull up to the trenches?

I don't think that your keyboard blocks hollows
So if you gonna say shit
Just go on hop on a beat
And diss me I don't think you can handle

They be capping on my name (capping on my name)
Capping on the gang
I got my Dogs they have some dollars (capping on my name)
That boy really be a cap
He ain't even a brawler (capping on my name)
I be counting my bands
Counting money until I hurt my hands (capping on my name)

All day I be weighing on the scale I
Can't wait I'ma move them all tonight I
Be on the grind trying to count more than nine
Out here on the streets of the five

Y'all played tryna come around my way
Next up thats a batter on the plate
I been on the grind trying to get mines
Y'all been on some bullshit every time yeah
Running through the streets everyday like
I'm just tryna get paid right

Capping on my name?
Wanna hurt me, mein?
Thinking we're the same
You're really that insane?
Capping on my name?
Wanna hurt me, mein?
Thinking we're the same
You're really that insane?

You really capping on my name?
You really wanna hurt me, man?
Spreading lies about me, oh, you must be insane

Capping on my name?
Wanna hurt me, mein?
Thinking we're the same
You're really that insane?
Capping on my name?
Wanna hurt me, mein?
Thinking we're the same
You're really that insane?

Capping on my name?
Wanna hurt me, mein?
Thinking we're the same
You're really that insane?
Capping on my name?
Wanna hurt me, mein?
Thinking we're the same
You're really that insane?

You must be insane
Thinking I'd hurt someone and feel okay
The blood on my hands got me feeling some pain
Not just from the cuts but it hurts in my brain

Why you projecting your problems on people
When people that aren't you don't got them
Up from the phone and look into the mirror,
I promise your problems will stop then

You need to learn that your problems aren't permanent
Most of the time you can solve them
Stop throwing hands it'll hurt them
Just open your lips take a breath and then talk it out, yeah

You can stop this now, yeah
I've hurt my hands too many times
So if yours are bleeding then let me wash them out