[Verse 1]
Told this bitch, "Speak up", bitch, I can't hear what you said
I fuck with this white ho, she in love with the meds
I can't even lie, I fell in love with the check
I swear to God, this bitch fell in love with the flex
Drop that lil' bih', 'cause I'm movin' on to the next (Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
I ain't tryna talk, unless it's guap, disrespect (We gon' be ok)
Tell a n***a, "Get up with me"
Had a n***a bring smoke like STIIIZY
Spin a n***a block, three times, got dizzy
Soon as I pour my drank, shit, fizzy
Got hit in his gut, makin' this shit fifty
Handle my Glock, lil' n***a get swifty
Got a white ho, named Taylor, my Swifty
No cap, I'm the richest out my city

[Chorus]
No cap, n***as rеally act like bitches
No cap, all my n***as shoot like Piston
Throw it back, turn a n***a lifе, took pictures
No cap, tell 'em what it is description
Four flat, make a n***a run, this stick hit
No cap, all these n***as fake like fiction
Freak ho got on her knees, she Christian
ProMag, got it underneath these Christian's
[Verse 2]
Trap house, smokin' on dope (Fft)
VETEMENTS all on my coat (Huh)
Put this shit on when I'm cold
I don't fuck with these rap n***as, they [?]
Got TEC-9's, [?]
Someone say, "I'm outside", leave a n***a frozen
So much damn pipes, I don't even want to pole up
So much damn pipes, you don't know even want go there
[?], roll them
Smoke so much gas, yeah put me in a coma (Brr)
Shoot this shit just like I'm Dellavedova
Too geeked up, they gon' think a n***a on one
Young n***a too cold, they gon' put me in a sauna
Bitch, we got stripes in yo' city, Arizona
Bro throwin' bullets, he Patrick Mahome' them
I'm with this good lookin' bitch, givin' doma
I'm with Lil O, SRT doin' donuts
Try to play with my name that's a bet
I copped a Audi, same model my old one
Just in case I get in to a wreck
Graduated from Louis V, with my diploma
I done bought out the store, everywhere
Once I'm done with this ho, take her back
I just count up, sit back and relax
Feel like just yesterday, we was in the classroom
Who would've known we would get to a plaque?
Now we pullin' off in a 'Vette
Spent two fifty on her neck (Boom, boom)
I was verified way before I got a blue check
Now my gang up countin' blue checks (We gon' be ok)
[Chorus]
No cap, n***as really act like bitches
No cap, all my n***as shoot like Piston
Throw it back, turn a n***a life, took pictures
No cap, tell 'em what it is description
Four flat, make a n***a run, this stick hit
No cap, all these n***as fake like fiction
Freak ho got on her knees, she Christian
ProMag, got it underneath these Christian's (Bee, bee, bee)