Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Keed
Vocals
Robnhood Tra
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raqhid Render
Songwriter
Travius Hughes
Songwriter
Yuta Hanada
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Actavis
Co-Producer
Sidney Breedlove
Co-Producer
Yung Xansei
Co-Producer
LANDR
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I ride with that strap, no cap
I run my bands up out that rap
The booty gotta clap, no cap
I'm full in the trap, no cap
We been on the map, no cap
In the jungle, I had to adapt
A lotta these ****'ll cap
Get them bands up, might make me a cap
(Keith, talk to 'em)
[Verse 2]
Hit that lil bitch from the back, no cap
Remember who there totin' the straps, no cap
Yeah, I ran through a whole hundred, no cap
.223 loaded, we poppin', no cap
Hood baby, came from the trenches, no cap
Bitch love the Hellcat, you know it's no cap
Dirty slime pull your whole car door
Yeah, you know that's no cap
[Verse 3]
Hoodlum is shining
Bitch, I'm a star
I'll come through the back
Don't need a ID (Bitch, I'm a star)
Yeah, I got two phones, they blowin' me up
And all my hoes calling (Bad shit)
No, we're not runnin' for no ****
They gotta charge me
[Verse 4]
I ride with that strap, no cap
I run my bands up out that rap
The booty gotta clap, no cap
I'm full in the trap, no cap
We been on the map, no cap
In the jungle, I had to adapt
A lotta these ****'ll cap
Get them bands up, might make me a cap
[Verse 5]
How the fuck you gonna cap on me?
I got no fools in my faculty
Every day I got that bag on me
No cap, ****, I got that rice on me
No cap, I be smokin' that right good weed
Can't cap, ****, ballin' like 23
Got AKs and .223s
Dropped a tape, went fish grease
Tied down, better run me some laps
I cannot beef on a app
Keep it a hunnid, no cap
Whole hunnid came out the trap
Killer, don't shoot in the air
Make that baby take a nap
Bought me some diamonds, they rare
Came a long way from the stair
Fuck **** don't think I know that he cappin'
Boy, you a bitch, might as well be a actress
No cappin', muddy streets turned me a savage
Got me a mansion and copped me a Patek
Popped a Perc and the popped me a Addy
All this blue cheese, I'ma need me a salad
Yes, we the greatest, I'm feeling like Khalid
'Member when we had to sleep on the pallet
[Verse 6]
I ride with that strap, no cap
I run my bands up out that rap
The booty gotta clap, no cap
I'm full in the trap, no cap
We been on the map, no cap
In the jungle, I had to adapt
A lotta these ****'ll cap
Get them bands up, might make me a cap
Written by: Raqhid Render, Travius Hughes, Yuta Hanada