lirik lagu theafterparti - be about it
(hook)
why the f-ck you doing all that cappin’
you n-gg-s ain’t about watchu puttin’ in yo caption
i can see it in yo eyes that you be acting
if i run up on you is you really bout that action
if you gonna, talk that talk (then you gotta)
walk that walk, talk that talk, walk that walk, talk that talk
walk that walk, talk that talk, walk that walk
(verse 1)
ya mcm be broke but he in the club
he wearing fake designer think he gon’ get love
heard he trappin’ out a 8th he a scrub
boy you can’t be like me i got it out the mud
i’ll expose you n-gg-s better tell the truth
you claim you buy the pints , you only pourin’ deuce
in interrogation you gon’ tell the truth
you a p-ssy, you a opp, you a fool
you always lie bout snitchin’ what got into you
take ya teeth out yo mouth like a dentist do
had to, boss up on these n-gg-s its long overdue
count up, flip it, stack it that’s what i’m gon’ do
i go and get some money then i count it up
12 say they got evidence it ain’t enough
if it’s sealed then it’s a deal, then pound it up
i’m gone tax ya -ss then still gon’ round it up
foreign on my waist, foreign in my coupe
smoking out the pound, smoking on that boof
got the juice, ya girl she gettin’ loose
i got proof, she already over you
(hook)
why the f-ck you doing all that cappin’
you n-gg-s ain’t about watchu puttin’ in yo caption
i can see it in yo eyes that you be acting
if i run up on you is you really bout that action
if you gonna, talk that talk (then you gotta)
walk that walk, talk that talk, walk that walk, talk that talk
walk that walk, talk that talk, walk that walk
(verse 2)
rip my n-gg- c loc i forgot to mention
taught me how to jugg finesse when we was in detention
rest in peace my brother remy boy i’m on a mission
if i see them boys they gon’ be sleepin’ with the fishes
have the cops carry them out they crib like they some infants
all them statement writing n-gg-s better keep they distance
all about that perfect timing i ain’t lose the vision
gotta play it smart i gotta weigh up my decisions
hop up out the whip
empty out the clip
you better close ya lips
or you gone get ripped
i was brought up different
all about my business
steady pullin’ b-tches
all up in my mentions
cash out on my sh-t
you get watchu get
gucci on my fit
all my sh-t legit
all yo packs be fronted
boy you in denial
yo plug callin for the bread
it take you a while
boy wipe off that smile
boy you is a child
you tattle telling on yo homie
yea i kept the file
gucci, louis, mason martin put it in the pile
always swag out on these n-gg-s, go the extra mile
(hook)
why the f-ck you doing all that cappin’
you n-gg-s ain’t about watchu puttin’ in yo caption
i can see it in yo eyes that you be acting
if i run up on you is you really bout that action
if you gonna, talk that talk (then you gotta)
walk that walk, talk that talk, walk that walk, talk that talk
walk that walk, talk that talk, walk that walk
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