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Fabolous - Cap (Lyrics) Feat. Lil Durk
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fabolous
Fabolous
Vocals
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Dwan Avery
Dwan Avery
Songwriter
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Songwriter
John David Jackson
John David Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dy
Dy
Producer
Steve "Rock Star" Dickey
Steve "Rock Star" Dickey
Recording Engineer
Aneef Sheriff
Aneef Sheriff
Assistant Recording Engineer
Sauce Miyagi
Sauce Miyagi
Mixing Engineer
Darrell Gregory Jackson
Darrell Gregory Jackson
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(808 Mafia)
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
[Verse 2]
Put some pep in your step, you got cap in your rap
Boy, you broke, boy, you broke, and you not allowed to trap
Got a big bankroll, got a hundred on my lap
Got a big bankroll, I can't fit it on my lap
I mix Gucci, Valentino, say you mix it, then it's cap
Acting stingy with that pussy, I'ma give that bitch a stack
When these drugs rinse down I'ma turn up to the max
When these drugs rinse down I'ma turn up to the max
[Verse 3]
I done put ten bands on the booty, I
Spent ten bands on my Louis, I
Went on a date for the coochie, I
Seen her fall in love with a goofy, yeah
Go to Texas, sip lean like I'm Bun B
Strip club, make a hundred bands up in one week
Seen a grown bitch shake her ass in a onesie
How you talkin' cash but not seen with no money?
Say you gettin' money, that's salary cap
Drip no good, that's style from the tap
I can see through every smile, every dap
Snitch-ass **** go to trial and recap
Bitch-ass-ness at an all-time high
Ain't a big face, you a small-time guy
Bad bitch 'round, she on all timelines
No video but we call time fly
[Verse 4]
Amiri jeans came, army fatigue laid
Came from Delta, now I'm ridin' a PJ
Why you playin'? I need bands like DJ
Don't believe rumors, they know that we straight
I smoke out my hotel with my broad
If she don't fuck then she gotta pay for that charge
[Verse 5]
Put some pep in your step, you got cap in your rap
Boy, you broke, boy, you broke, and you not allowed to trap
Got a big bankroll, got a hundred on my lap
Got a big bankroll, I can't fit it on my lap
I mix Gucci, Valentino, say you mix it, then it's cap
Acting stingy with that pussy, I'ma give that bitch a stack
When these drugs rinse down I'ma turn up to the max
When these drugs rinse down I'ma turn up to the max
[Verse 6]
Yeah, young **** cap, new era
Put it to the side of your cap, New Era
Had to get it right 'cause I made a few errors
All the bullshit in my rearview mirror
Cam in the dash, no rearview mirror
If the money talk I'ma hear you clearer
Pretty brown skin, lookin' like the new Lira
Shawty timeless, it don't matter who era
2019 open doors for the kid
Rolls truck cold, got doors like a fridge
No lies told, it's a fact where I live
Brooklyn team wear black where I live
**** don't play but we ball like Nets
Team 'bout green so we ball like Jets
Big diamonds so we ball like Mets
Been doin' this so we all like vets
[Verse 7]
I came up, I'm the captain of the team now
Step my game up, no cappin' on the team now
Shit so vivid, I be rapping like a freestyle
They don't even live it, they be rapping what they see now
[Verse 8]
Put some pep in your step, you got cap in your rap
Boy, you broke, boy, you broke, and you not allowed to trap
Got a big bankroll, got a hundred on my lap
Got a big bankroll, I can't fit it on my lap
I mix Gucci, Valentino, say you mix it, then it's cap
Acting stingy with that pussy, I'ma give that bitch a stack
When these drugs rinse down I'ma turn up to the max
When these drugs rinse down I'ma turn up to the max
[Verse 9]
(808 Mafia)
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
Written by: Darian Jackson, Darrell Jackson, Durk Banks, Dwan Avery, John Jackson, Kiante T. Jackson, Kyle Jackson, Tayonna Jackson
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