Текст песни Cap Off - Proffit

Lets get this shit capped off
Yea, haha, yea, chea, Proffit
Yea, Its on now, lets get it

Let me go, first off this shit is not for the radio
Let it go, thankful to Jesus now watch this Mary go
Cold wit this shit but I'm from Arkansas not Toronto
I hang out wit gangstas and I shouldn't they packin draccos
Defense from a nigga who act realla but a pretenda
Made you jump like a monkey for faking like you gorilla
Sick bout my green like romaine and salmonella
Hard on the surface but you soft inside armadilla
Remember when my cousin told me hey I'm a dealer
Told him shake the bullshit outta ya circle like kitchen shifters
Cause people turn they back then they wear tshirts wit cha picture
Smoke up all ya wood throw what's left of you in the chipper
Seen niggas snitch on family and even pimp out the sista
Even started snortin sinking in line now she a hooker
So when you in the mud and the lights go after the flicker
When the lights come back on just remember who stayed wit cha
Stepped on niggas steady debatin bout who's the dopest
Slaughter leave you stankin you smelling like halitosis
Boasters turn into roasters now my closest homie the holster
Act tough online then soft when I see you that's bipolar
Leave you on yo side in the snow that's cold shoulder
Leave you in the kitchen leaning mixin syrup and soda
Crew full of niggas who refuse to not meet they quota
Hit chu in yo eye now they callin you one eyeota
Shout out all my dogs out in Texarkana they bullys
Ropes around yo arms to get leverage we call'em pullys
Sub One my bro til the day we die fuck a rookie
When I was down he split the money in half just like a cookie
Get cho mans and nem before I have to go and damage him
End up in a jam and my people gon have to sandwich him
Take him for his goods and all the money that he hid
Took his jam money bought peanut butter for the kids
Grew up on Roosevelt in the four corners of Death
I made it out the hood thanks to God can't praise myself
Liquor stores to the south, jail was up to the north
Grave yard was to the east, Homeless shelter was west of course
Never had a dream where I ended up in a Porsche
Always had a dream where I owned me a golf course
Bought up some food places, bought up a couple houses
So when I show my worth can't a damn digit be doubted
Arkan Asylum Execution, go get the album
Who dropped a double disc every minute was white powder
I just wish my father stopped smoking crack took a shower
And saw his baby boys had limitless black power
Proffit is the name and the south been runnin the game
We know bout the struggle and the roots from which we came
Rise above the odds they could never treat you the same
Or be a bitch and settle and look for someone else to blame
Fake in front of you but they talk that's slim shaders
Act like you in control get attacked like lion tamers
Showed up to ya spot and you ran so why bother
Made sure that I came wit a stick like Harry Potter
Look at all this swagger I stumbled on like a toddler
Start tastin sour thought this shit was sweet like a cobbler
This is real life ain't no playin no cops and robbers
Stay yo ass in the house or get robbed and scream louder
Stay humble in yo bubble these street can make you cower
Don't do some shit chu can't make up Estee Lauder
I'm just a artist out here maximizing my income
Hope I don't get beat like a white man dropping the N-bomb
I grew up and I watched niggas change I stayed the same
They went outside and stole niggas chains I played my game
One day one of my niggas got marked, I went to church
Wednesday night by thursday he never made it to work
How could I not escape when you livin that kinda shit
Should I sale drugs, throw a ball, or rap a bit
Luckily my brother chose rap and saved my life
My uncle taught him, fast forward we livin nice
Educated on money I never could take a loss
Ain't nobody owning my shit cause I'm a boss
Got this whole year in my jaws I need floss
Shake the bottle screw it on tight its capped off

Chea, Star Labs, cap off
Thats how we get it done, chea