Capo (GBE) - BULLSHIT "*BASED FREESTYLE*" lyrics

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Capo (GBE) - BULLSHIT "*BASED FREESTYLE*" lyrics

[Intro: Caprice95] - Shout out to everybody mothaf** who even talks sh** Nobody listens Nobody gives a f**, so we just do this sh** for no f**ing reason So if we come out here an we start saying some random sh** don't even listen to us just f**ing standby : [Corus1: Caprice95] - Really ain't buying all the sh** that they selling me x3 [Verse1: Caprice95] - Really ain't buying all the sh** that they selling me I came in the back looking like @BillBellamy If these boys b**hes "im'a" catch another feloni Your girl came "Thru" n***a charge it to the game My hair wicked like Kriss Kross your sh**s lame I don't give a f** cause your b**h brains s**! Pink bandana wrapped around my grill, still "trynna" get handcuffs on "yo" "muthaf**in" Girl Last time I came around she made that sh** twirl in a "f**in" spliff now she in the base world Like a "muthaf**in" ho you won't even know Knockin on the door, don't move slow Still "wit" the nyquil and vodka Flow These n***as be "talkin" that down sh**, what the f** is you "trippin"??? [I don't even "f**in" know but the smith & wesson what I'm gripping These n***as always talking but when I'm come to they f**ing door they don't say sh**](pending) Cause they don't even know, I don't give a f**ing sh** ho they be " "trippin" "fuugk" nobody knows that I f**ed up "cuz" IM CRAZY! I'm on that lean and "yo" b**h call me Patrick Swayze Ya cause I got that f**in smoothe as polo shirt "hmm" she like that sh** I know, my name ain't Joe dirt An I got that k9 for that K, wow 5 dollars for a bank n***a "wa**up"? Bang Bang Bang Bang.......... [Hook2: Caprice95] - I really ain't buying all the sh** that they selling me, really ain't buy all the bullsh** they selling me x4 [Verse2: Capo] "We ain't buying sh** f** that! Really ain't buying all the sh** that they "sellin" me I don't give a f**, I'm probably "gonna" catch a felonie An I'm f**ing blem "bish" I make it a new f**ing trend My dreams so real I can't even go to sleep I rather count my money then count these f**ing sheep I'm "trynna" get my cheese like a Ritz bitz Every bit counts so I bought an ounce sold it by the G you could say I'm an OG Please don't disrespect me cause you "Gotta" know that life's a test so b**h come correct Hate to put the tech to "ya" neck or just snap it like a skateboard deck Bro no disrespect But you looking suspect An I really "Bang,Bang" like chief Keef Nina out you don't want beef with the chief Better yet the chef, spatula to "ya" neck, leave you underneath now that's ground beef Illen with the felons an we punch you in your melon Who you f**ing with, what the f**? what the f** you staring at? phony N*ggas probably callin the wrong number I don't give a f** "ima" "f**in" Unplug "ya" Yeah I'm the sh** No "muthaf**in" plunger Dealing with the sinful mind all the f**ing time any money you already know what's on my mind it's the grind Money is the root of all evil an im feeling like evel knievil the way I want to stunt no double Unless it's in the cup, purple in the blunt, cash in the pocket Try an run up an ill blast you like a rocket Base God I don't give a f** because we praying [for all the small minded people click here [Hook]