Cappin’ On The Net

[Intro]
Yeah, ay pass the champagne
Ay
No ice, no ice
(El Clasico)

[Verse 1]
The cappin on the net, cappin on the net
Yeah, so much beef but nobody's dead
I give my goons the green light
They catch 'em at the red
You know, catch 'em in traffic
Slap him in his head (shutttt up)
You know these goons are hungry, they're robbing for a zed
And then split it five ways and go buy some creps
Most my bruddas locked up, some bruddas dead
If they're were here right now, they would shake their head
They probably rob your food and slap you 'round your head
Yeah, probably take your strap and send you to your bed
I ain't tryna hear no old world stories
Fam, that's boring
I gotta hit the trap in the morning
Yeah we won't stop 'til we're balling
You're sitting in your rental, yeah you look corny
Chasing that gyal tho, movin' all horny
Real chicks won't fuck you, yeah

[Hook]
You ain't got sauce like that
You ain't made 30 racks in a week out that trap
You ain't wanna go to war
You ain't built like that
You the type of brudda talking about you'll be right back

[Verse 2]
Yeah
The cappin on the net, cappin on the net
Looking for the real G's, ain't many left
Got me looking on the road, it's a fucking mess
I'm just tryna clean up and get out of here
Yeah, I'm tryna wake up from this nightmare
It's like I've been out 'ere, fucking lightyears
Yeah, I'm still here, yeah I'm right here
Niggas talking bare shit, like I care
Yeah, I just came out of Ikea
Just bought a new table and an I-chair
Yeah this nigga with the money getting ideas
Buu buu bang sliders, that's the right way
'Cause I'm the one they talk about
Yeah, the brudda get mocked when they walk about
Yeah, I like buff tings but in small amounts
I'm just tryna get the money, I ain't tryna be distracted

[Outro]
Cappin on the net, cappin on the net
The cappin on the net, cappin on the net (yeah)
Cappin on the net, cappin on the net
Cappin on the net, cappin on the net (yeah)
Then net, cappin
Cap, cap, cap, cap
Cappin on the net
Cap, cap, cappin on the net