{Intro}
What the hell is he talkin' bout?
Yeah, yeah, damn
[Chorus]
Ain't no cap I don't wanna be friends
Leanin' on weed, bitch I be in it
I'm on the road, I'm in the Benz
You push to go but I push on my friends
Aye man, no cap I don't wanna be P's
Out here safe, I'm keepin' my pen
Thought they was offa my list ain't no pen
Keep that boy safe in this bitch with the P's
Blood on his life, nigga can not be handy
These Margiela's, these ain't Vans, bet I'll do better, than yo mans
I'm in the state where you pick up yo friends
No VVS in the sport its gone spin
Spin, spin, spin
[Verse]
Yeah, climbin' I'm up on my way
You fronted on me not insane
Stuntin' on me not to blame
I can not fuck with them fakes
In the grass you surround me by snakes
I'm too fresh in this new Hermes-Lain
You can't see me, they too in the way
I come back to yo spot and I take it
You follow my road I'ma make it
Don't even know if that shit is gon' work for you
You gon' give me that box or I'll shank you
And make sure nobody get used to it
You can ask me nothin, I'm not thinkin'
Only place I want be is the bank
Fuck is you sayin? I'm in heaven surrounded by saints
In this coupe, she don't know you a tank
What the hell is he talkin' bout?
Yeah, yeah, damn
[Chorus]
Ain't no cap I don't wanna be friends
Leanin' on weed, bitch I be in it
I'm on the road, I'm in the Benz
You push to go but I push on my friends
Aye man, no cap I don't wanna be P's
Out here safe, I'm keepin' my pen
Thought they was offa my list ain't no pen
Keep that boy safe in this bitch with the P's
Blood on his life, nigga can not be handy
These Margiela's, these ain't Vans, bet I'll do better, than yo mans
I'm in the state where you pick up yo friends
No VVS in the sport its gone spin
Spin, spin, spin
[Verse]
Yeah, climbin' I'm up on my way
You fronted on me not insane
Stuntin' on me not to blame
I can not fuck with them fakes
In the grass you surround me by snakes
I'm too fresh in this new Hermes-Lain
You can't see me, they too in the way
I come back to yo spot and I take it
You follow my road I'ma make it
Don't even know if that shit is gon' work for you
You gon' give me that box or I'll shank you
And make sure nobody get used to it
You can ask me nothin, I'm not thinkin'
Only place I want be is the bank
Fuck is you sayin? I'm in heaven surrounded by saints
In this coupe, she don't know you a tank
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