Murda Beatz - Cappin' N sh** lyrics

[Intro] I'm overlapping this sh** Costa Nostra [Hook] Couldn't be getting no money, stop all that cappin' and sh** Show you boys how to get money, it's different brackets to this Look at my Balmain zippers, checkout my jackets and sh** Pimpin' and mackin' a b**h, back of the Bach with this sh** [Verse 1: Skooly] Back to the trap, back to the trap with a brick Heard they sleepin' on me no pillow They takin' naps in this b**h Sleep on the block, we on the block, tweak on the block It ain't no problem, we come from the bottom You know we sleep on the top (woah) My brother took a lil ?, he put the re with the rock I put the lean in the pop, can't tell your knees I make it rain on the floor, might just need you a mop I come from the sh**ty I'mma shine I'mma glisten Show em my a** 200 my dash, someone been racin' the engine I come with a case of them b**hes I whip up that cut like a pigeon They told em to stay in the kitchen [Hook] Couldn't be getting no money, stop all that cappin' and sh** Show you boys how to get money, it's different brackets to this Look at my Balmain zippers, checkout my jackets and sh** Pimpin' and mackin' a b**h, back of the Bach with this sh** [Verse: 2 Chainz] For dinner I gave her a percocet, for breakfast I gave her a xan I used to want a trans-am I used to want a Camaro Puerto Rican Johnny had the birds I kept my eyes on the sparrow You keep your eyes on the barrel I keep it aimed right at you I throw the pain right at you, I throw a chain right at you Walk into the strip club I throw some rain right at ya Keep the [?] just like a old man And I throw some cane right at ya I throw some weed right at ya I throw some lean right at ya I throw some 'preme right at ya See I f** Celiné right at ya Forgive me lord I ain't seen the pastor I smoke the weed the fastest I get the cheese the fastest [Hook] Couldn't be getting no money, stop all that cappin' and sh** Show you boys how to get money, it's different brackets to this Look at my Balmain zippers, checkout my jackets and sh** Pimpin' and mackin' a b**h, back of the Bach with this sh**