VcManny - Capper

I really live this shit, them other rappers capping
He was hella rowdy till he got his face smacked in
He was walkin' by his lonely
Yea we caught em lackin
Fuck the dissing
Bitch I'm busy paper stackin
30 In the clip hanging off the draco
Demons in the cut they'll kill you if I say so
Fuck a hater bitch I'm busy stackin peso's
While i'm crossing names off this muhh fuckin payroll
40 Deep up in RiverRock penthouse
I'm with my bro's
I ain't trippin' bout a mouse
Know a shordie got the drop
Finna run up in the house
You ain't ever hit no b and e put that cap right in your mouth
Grab the gucci, carti's and the camera too
Grab the things that'll him senti
Vc wins you loose
We ain't even want this shit
We threw it in the dump
But he got the fuckin message
Shouldn't have fucked around with us
Lil bitch in the rock
I make her flow a river
Got dick down her mouth like here bitch eat some dinner
Fuckin round with us
She like fuckin wit winners
She could tell by my backies she's like all you roll is pinners
I really live this shit, them other rappers capping
He was hella rowdy till he got his face smacked in
He was walkin' by his lonely
Yea we caught em lackin
Fuck the dissing
Bitch I'm busy paper stackin
40 Deep
I'm jus posted with my bro's
We ain't trippin bout a bitch
We ain't trippin bout a hoe
Like a baker
All we think about is dough
Me and crodie in the srt about to flip some...
I'm on mission
I ain't trippin bout a thing
Fuck a hater, fuck a hoe
Spent your rent up on a ring
Hate on me cuz I sing, hate one me cuz I bling
Hating on my music thanks for running up the streams
Listen, I'm boutta give y'all a little fuckin' lesson
Stay in your lane this gift of life it's a blessing
Stack to ya paper, keep topping it with dressing
Don't worry about others
Just Focus on progressing
Fuck a hater bitch jus focus on your bands
Go and make a milly watch em turn up to fans
House in Vancouver 1.5 m for the land
200 Up in stocks
I remember flipping grams
40 Deep up in RiverRock penthouse
I'm with my bro's
I ain't trippin' bout a mouse
Know a shordie got the drop
Finna run up in the house
You ain't ever hit no b and e put that cap right in your mouth
Grab the gucci, carti's and the camera too
Grab the things that'll him senti
Vc wins you loose
We ain't even want this shit
We threw it in the dump
But he got the fuckin message
Shouldn't have fucked around with us

Written by:
Manveer Bhachu

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