Lil Flash - EVERYTHING FOR CAP

{intro}
Phew, phew, yeah, yeah

{chorus}
These goofies do anything for cash
I'ma go anyway for racks (oh, oh)
Poke him for everything he got
I’m doin' everything for cap
I can't forget about the past
Talkin’ too much, told her "relax"
Percocet got me itchin' like a rash
One day, we gon' meet, one day, we gon' clash (gon' clash)

{post-chorus}
I was thinkin' brazy, i was off that dope (woah)
If you lookin' crazy, then you might get poked (might get poked)
I just left from amy's, ’cross the street from lois (go, go)
I’m swiper, no swiping, no dora the explorer (phew)

{verse 1}
Home alone, i was always bored, no, i ain't ever wanna do my chores
My momma like, "what’s that odor?" i admit it, i told her
Told her it was that loud pack, (?...)
(?...) backpack she found it, now i wanna go around it
Wish i could take that shit back, wish i could rewind time though
Ain't go home, went to the kickback, i was movin' 'round like my eyes was closed
High, so i feel like time was froze, face a few woods, these blunts in the motion
Half a blue and i’m rollercoastin', close to crash the coupe if my eyes was open, skrrt
If he play, we chop him up 'bout the racks
Like i'm at the parade, you know that he gettin' clacked
Popo on our ass, you know that we did the dash
Lots of snakes up in the grass, lots of rats and lots of cats
I been livin' too damn fast, slow it down thinkin' 'bout my fam
You ain't check up on your mans when he was up on a band
I'm a glo man, i don't need a tint, i'm walkin' 'round with them bands
You ain't puttin' on all your homies, (?...) (yeah, yeah)

{chorus}
These goofies do anything for cash
I'ma go anyway for racks (oh, oh)
Poke him for everything he got
I'm doin' everything for cap
I can't forget about the past
Talkin' too much, told her "relax"
Percocet got me itchin' like a rash
One day, we gon' meet, one day, we gon' clash (gon' clash)

{post-chorus}
I was thinkin' brazy, i was off that dope (woah)
If you lookin' crazy, then you might get poked (might get poked)
I just left from amy's, 'cross the street from lois (go, go)
I'm swiper, no swiping, no dora the explorer, phew (phew)

{verse 2}
We big bs, bool up in a bottle, phew
Wet his ass up like he wearing a poncho, phew
Take migo for his ps like, "adiós" (adiós)
I hit a lick, it feel like hittin' a pot of gold (gold, gold)
Smokin' dope, yeah, high up with my bros (dope)
I'm cap or die, i'ma divide all of my foes (cap or die)
Let's ride the ghost, let's pour a drink, let's have a toast (skrrt, skrrt)
I get the pack and run it back like thomas jones
Take a whole lot of puffs, ain't talkin' 'fro (no)
Got some hot shit right here, you will get froze
You actin' like a ho, i don't fuck with you, on bro
I don't like your attitude, no, i don't like your tone
I'm from chiraq, (?...)
You put the lights out but i'm stuck in my glo (glo)
Hahahahahaha, but this ain't a joke (haha)
Got some stocks, got some guap, and it's on my phone (beep)
(?...) eatin' lobster, (?...)
We could up them jocks at your school, let me know (grrah)
Gotta come with the hoe, ain't no loans, no, no, no (nah)
I'm leavin' shit on read, in all black like a crow (yeah)

{outro}
Phew, phew