UNDERCOVER CAPO - TF! (feat. RI5HON)

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah,
Playin with me, know what happens, Makin that money, Houdini like magic
Yeah I'm trained to kill, no lie, you reach for the fire, let's see who the fastest,
Don't even got opps, they talk and they talk and I pull up they don't want no action,
Don't fuck with no nigga don't fuck with no bitch, she a dime so she might be an asset
We poppin' out like Queen and Slim, I give her the stick and she ready for action
We run from the cops, they hatin' on Fox, they prayin' that somebody catch me
Some days, yeah, I'm fuckin' with rap, today, I've been fuckin' with all of the fashion

I'm countin' up guap, these pussies want smoke, but they really don't wan' get subtracted-
Got a Ankh on my fist it could go in your lip, and a glock on my hip I don't need an extension
Yeah, I've been workin' I'm sophisticated, but it ain't no promise if I'm disrespected
Cool as a bitch, come for my neck, snappin' my fingers, might get a lil hectic
My bitch keep it cute, my lady she classy
I hate a lil hoe that get too messy
Shine on my wrist, versace my bitch
Kickin' my shit, but it ain't Disney XD
No cuffs on my wrist, Fuck all the pigs, playin' it right, not gon' ever arrest me
Stsay out the mix, just stackin' and shit
These niggas they broke and wan' get problematic

Too many hoes, but I'm tired of options
Darkskin bitch, look like a model
Yeah, she a star, she love how I'm rockin'
Fuckin' with her, you get burnt like Hibachi
Walk in that hoe, camera flash, paparazzi,
Hatin' these niggas, I feel like a Nazi
Ain't with the fuckery, ain't with the tusslin'
I got a ho, yeah, she madly in love with me
I got some crazy ass niggas who run with me
Fuckin' with us, hunt you down like the government, yeah

Nigga keep playin, leave a fuck nigga hurt,
And I'm feelin' like Melvin, my mind on a murder
We gon' come around the corner, don't think that they heard 'em
If he still alive, get the shovel and dirt him
Ten bad bitches wanna pop now
Homicide, Homicide, nigga get walked down
I'ma slide, he die, nigga, bring the Glocks out
Pinky ring, diamond ring, nigga bring the rocks out
Audemars, Audemars, nigga, bring the watch out
RKO, man, that nigga better watch out
Baby drinkin 'tec, man a nigga finna hop out,
Baby drinkin 'tec, man a nigga finna hop out (yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah)

Playin with me, know what happens, Makin that money, Houdini like magic
Yeah I'm trained to kill, no lie, you reach for the fire, let's see who the fastest,
Don't even got opps, they talk and they talk and I pull up they don't want no action,
Don't fuck with no nigga don't fuck with no bitch, she a dime so she might be an asset
We poppin' out like Queen and Slim, I give her the stick and she ready for action
We run from the cops, they hatin' on Fox, they prayin' that somebody catch me
Some days, yeah, I'm fuckin' with rap, today, I've been fuckin' with all of the fashion
I'm countin' up guap, these pussies want smoke, but they really don't wan' get subtracted

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Baby, I'm not famous, I can't put you on no TV
But I'm stupid stylish, all these niggas tryin' to be me
She wanna be my main, to come outside, but she can't see me
I need a new hobby, because this rappin' shit too easy

Written by:
Camren Moreno

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