All Rap Joe Moses (Ft. RJmrLA & Young Thug)

[Verse 1: Joe Moses]
I talk that 504, I'm out that Nolia
I know some niggas hollerin' soldiers that be soldiers
I keep that pistol in hand, don't do holsters
I stay away from the rats, I'm so focused
That nigga Beezy fasheezy, he so ruthless
I keep that fifty on side, I'm like Whoo Kid
I got that Rollie, Patek, my niggas too rich
I got an MOB since I was a nuisance
That nigga Thugger my brother, I yell, "Slatt"
I keep them Bloods on call, I'm like, "Blatt"
I got some NY shooters, they say, "Hah"
Don't do no cap ass niggas, it's no cap

[Chorus: Joe Moses & Young Thug]
How you rich but your niggas broke?
How you yelling out, "Gang," but nobody know you?
How you saying, "No cap," but you all cap?
Niggas ain't real niggas, shit, they all rap
Yeah, how you rich but your nigga broke?
How you yelling out, "Gang," but nobody know you?
How you saying, "No cap," but it's all cap?
Niggas ain't real niggas, shit, they all rap

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Taking all my skeletons off the shelf
She told a nigga to get back lickin' and she left
My motherfuckin' ego huge like Hefner
YSL suing me, they suing theyself, yeah
Nigga, how the fuck you hating on your lord?
Nigga vision blurry, Android
Big racks on me look like toys (Big racks)
Hop on a jet, I gotta go pick up this ward
The round-trip, I came right back after it like Floyd
The benji, I pull up skrrt, free my boys
We put them birds on the water, now it's fortune
I put my children on your tongue, no need for abortions