Capping (prod. Lj x Slayer)

(prod. @prodlj & @killslayerx) catching u slipping i swear u capping talking that shit say u get them racks in i done fucked ur bitch i swear it happened sorry bro u loose u slacking smoking on mid u smoking trash and i’m dolo mode so now i’m laughing chopper can talk i swear he smacking do u want war my bro he packing number nine jeans i swear they sagging switch it up clean i’m rockin the lang and i be so cold i think it’s the trams and i pop a perc she post for the gram and she gave u a kiss say i love u hampi bro u so fake i treat u like family i don’t give a fuck i’m all by myself i did this all me need nobody else laugh to the bank i go by myself i can not trust never again made it this far don’t want no friend who want to talk, talk to the hand i’m going away, i’m nodding again nothing for me, got nothing to gain like number nine, i only feel pain i can not love, it fuck with my brain