capitol 1 - est gee lyrics
[intro]
hundred on my neck and my wrist, yeah i’m a shiner
wilding, gotta problem f*cking hoes without a condom
hate her but i love it when i f*ck her, call me toxic
cold bottle of water then i’m boxing with her tonsils
percocet’s and zaza, wockhardt, not no molly
it’s gon’ be a new dead body, a n*gga try me
we just [?] for three hours straight and pulled over donnie’s
n*ggas mad they partners keep getting turnt into exotic
tryna show out when i f*ck her, i popped a roxy
street n*gga grew up on gotti, i rock versace’s
city know i’m slimey, get you snaked by his partner
yeah, you kept the backdoor closed but you ain’t lock it
goofy ain’t have one in the head, i had to c*ck it
i’m a 5500 young shiner, that’s how i’m rockin’
santa to my safe, i be stuffing it like a stocking
i was mailing tens from my migos and nem’ out of stocking
big gee, the capitol one, what’s in your wallet ?
i got thirty*forty thousand all blues, stuffed in my pocket
[chorus]
it started with the money, respect and now it’s the power
i was knocking bows before exotic, it was sour
my momma raised a whole lotta thangs but not a coward
i’m get it in all broad day for disrespecting ours
rental place buggin’, i keep running up them miles
i can get it sold, i did like 20 bows a hour
a chemist, i can make a liquid, solid from a powder
it started with the money, respect and now it’s the power
[verse]
it’s crazy ain’t too many things changed since i got famous
and every time a opp die, three new n*ggas replace ‘em
they get they gang a brand new name and they don’t claim them
i remember when y’all slid through riata ain’t get to rangeland
just ask around the city, they gon’ tell you that we dangerous
a gangster put that metal in your mouth like some braces
i make ‘em come and get you for a 10, that’s a bracelet
i made fifty grand sitting on at home, incarceration
just got home from a mission, i’m on the phone with lil baby
he told me to stay focused, the trenches needed a savior
i told him that i’m trying, he keeping me motivated but i’m still in all sliders with zoeske, thirty and kacey
[chorus]
it started with the money, respect and now it’s the power
i was knocking bows before exotic, it was sour
my momma raised a whole lotta thangs but not a coward
i’m get it in all broad day for disrespecting ours
rental place buggin’, i keep running up them miles
i can get it sold, i did like 20 bows a hour
a chemist, i can make a liquid, solid from a powder
it started with the money, respect and now it’s the power
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