F4 Cage - 50 Cap

Money finally piling momma mad she say I spend a lot
Never been locked up but check my stats you see I did a lot
Judge tryna get me for contempt just want my kid alot
When it come to money clothes and hoes you know I get a lot
Got this nigga mad about sum pussy I ain't get too
This shit kinda funny he hit me way more than his bitch do
Treat him like a hoe just like hoe he want attention huh
He saw all these guns it made him switch up his intention huh
Scorpio demon time please don't gimme time to think
Freaky bitch she eat all my nut just keep topping me
Niggas acting shady cause I'm shining but you blocking me
Fuck yo validation cause I only see me stopping me
He say he don't fuck with me no more because I'm focus now
Pokerface focused on my chips like I play poker now
Dunkin in that pussy yo hoe love the way I part it dine
Who want smoke with me nardo wick you know I short em dine
And every time we pop out bitch you that we keep stacks with us
I know niggas taxing y'all but they taxing us
Please don't try it please don't try it we keep straps with us
My facecard bitch it's platinum plus
Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul
Man when my heart turn cold
Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul
Man when my heart turn cold
Keep so many drugs with me my momma think I'm trapping out
I like a sexy bitch that like to smoke but don't be tapping out
If you know you know
But if you don't my bitches tapping out
Real niggas !! Hold up all yo racks let's see who capping na
This shit way to easy every beat I'm on I'm snapping na
Shawty came with me but if she act up then we sharing her
Give that hoe some paper told that hoe she bet not ever flex
Real sneaky link we never talk but we be sending text
Fuckin beaucoup bitches Boujee bitches boost my confidence
I can't love no hoe just give her dick she give me compliments

Written by:
Caleb Robinson

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