lirik lagu cap-1 – i swear
[chorus: cap~1 & young dolph]
got a studio jumpin like the trap
couple of my partners servin crack
couple of my n~ggas wearin packs
got a n~gga [?] strap
all my n~ggas all about the money
all my n~ggas all about the money
all my n~ggas all about the money
pull up, you can tell me what you wanted
i sware
i sware to being a real n~gga till my last breath
n~gga i sware
i sware it ain’t that many real n~ggas out here
n~gga i sware [?] leave till there’s nothing left
n~gga i sware
i sware, yeah i sware
[verse 1: cap~1]
sware to tell the whole truth, sware to god i ain’t lying
[?] pull up
b~tch ain’t f~cking, ain’t sucking, [?] n~gga i sware
sware ain’t got no more feelings [?] these hoes [?]
hit the strip club, get to throwing up the bucks
everything i wanted, man i got it in the clutch
n~gga i sware
my partners loaded up with pistols
got 40’s with 30’s, we trapping them birdies
get it while it’s early
[?] bout to serve me
n~gga i sware
[?] thumbing through the check
[?]
pull up in the hood, with the foreigns i flex
n~gga i sware
n~gga i sware
[?] shoot a hundred at your ano fare
front door or back door, n~gga i don’t care
boyfriend a lame, tell that n~gga he a square
step out the booth, play right there
thumbing through a check, got a hundred k large
realest n~gga in here, man them other n~ggas frauds
n~gga i sware
[chorus: cap~1 & young dolph]
got a studio jumpin like the trap
couple of my partners servin crack
couple of my n~ggas wearin packs
got a n~gga [?] strap
all my n~ggas all about the money
all my n~ggas all about the money
all my n~ggas all about the money
pull up, you can tell me what you wanted
i sware
i sware to being a real n~gga till my last breath
n~gga i sware
i sware it ain’t that many real n~ggas out here
n~gga i sware [?] leave till there’s nothing left
n~gga i sware
i sware, yeah i sware
[verse 2: young dolph]
n~gga i sware
my trap boomin, your b~tch choosen
told her meet me at the room right quick so i can [?]
you out here loving these b~tches, i’m out here d~gg~n these b~tches
too focused on this paper, to these b~tches, two middle fingers up
f~ck all these b~tches
my n~gga i sware money is the only thing i think about
too much syrup and herb, [?] bleeding out
told my plug i need it now
it’s time to [?] feed the town
you know it’s good weed in the air
lotta money in the building when we around
n~gga i sware
i sware [?] h~ll
all of my n~ggas keep something for sale
tryna stack a mill and stay out of jail
money is the ruler [?]
[?] trappin in h~ll
spending money everywhere that i go
i can’t stop leaving paper trails
it’s dolph
[chorus: cap~1 & young dolph]
got a studio jumpin like the trap
couple of my partners servin crack
couple of my n~ggas wearin packs
got a n~gga [?] strap
all my n~ggas all about the money
all my n~ggas all about the money
all my n~ggas all about the money
pull up, you can tell me what you wanted
i sware
i sware to being a real n~gga till my last breath
n~gga i sware
i sware it ain’t that many real n~ggas out here
n~gga i sware [?] leave till there’s nothing left
n~gga i sware
i sware, yeah i sware
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