Best Life Caps (Ft. Ay Em)

[Intro: Ay Em]
I want the best in life
Push weight, I'm doing exercise
Paranoid, prayer ain't the only time I'm looking left and right

[Chorus: Ay Em & Caps]
I'll never fuck my brudda's wife for all the money in the world
He said he keeping it a hunnid, can somebody bring a scale?
Ain't it depressing when you're stressing, all your money's in the mail
W for when it lands, now I'm smoking on a L
No UK Phenergan, I'm sipping Indian, there's nothing else
I'm smoking jealousy, up in the Cherokee like nothing smells
I was eleven when I first started watching out for twelve
You know it's money over hoes My bro you hit it on the nail

[Verse 1: Caps]
I'm Alum Rock's golden boy like Oscar de La Hoy
And I only rap the truth cause I don't have a choice
Your boy caught a case and he flipped like a coin
My bro shot him close range just to prove a point
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
I can send my little bro to go slap him with a snub
I just heard your man puts his re-up in a glove
The pounds I just landed wouldn't fit on a bus
I can't go Dubai, I got packs in the sky
She tried my rings on the sly, almost got frostbite
My Cali line banging like the fourth of July
More pipes on my ride than a Scottish bagpipe
Back then we didn't have MAC-10's
You ain't seen a muzzle on a dotty but I've slapped them
Now it's penthouse parties from a crack den
They don't want smoke like a Tesla's back end