Revli$ - Capital R

Fuck how you doing
It's Capital R
I'm back makin' racks stack stackin' it tall
Break, Breakin' the bank
Bag, bag it up large
I'm back making racks stack stack it up tall

M-Mothafuck how you doin' tall Capital R
B-Back back up in the pad a lab rat I'm in charge
I took two hours of sleep, I keep my battery charged
I'm adamant I'm at it and I'm hap hazardous
Don't battle with God
I rat-a-tat tackle tap on the glock
Split splatter brain matter like I'm taggin' a wall
I'm pack, packin' it faggot in fact I tat up your block
I'm half Havoc and Atticus addict hackin' a lung
You all static, bandanas
I'll take a stab in the dark
Black handle, with the other half in your gut
Click clackin' with the gat I laugh at half of the fuck
I never had get the cash I'm bag, baggin' it up

Father Son Holy Spirit
Hold me close hold me dearest
Father Son Holy Spirit
Hold me close hold me dearest

I smell piggy piggy piggies all passin' us up
Got a baddie on my lap she like a baggie of dust
I'm smash, smashin' it I pass her like I'm ashin' a blunt
Then back at it call me daddy like the nastiest slut
One lick, she explode like an Iraqian bus
I'm smack, smackin' it snack on her
Back, backin' it up
She suck suck on the sack, she Vlad Dracula bruh
B-Buck Buck for the bag
Blast Blast with a pump you fucked up
Bust Bust like I shot me some nuts
Bomboclaat, silly maggot little raggedy runt
You're gettin' shot, like a model bottles bout to be up
Molotovs, hit the throttle
Pockets Jabba the Hut

F-Fuck
Fuck how you doing
It's Capital R
I'm back makin' racks stack stackin' it tall
Break, Breakin' the bank
Bag, Bag it up large
I'm back makin' racks stack stack it up tall

Father Son Holy Spirit
Hold me close hold me dearest
Father Son Holy Spirit
Hold me close hold me dearest

Written by:
Jakob VanBerkel

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