Kamui
THE ALPHA AND THE OMEGA
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Pull up, we scorin' like Damian Lillard
He say he ain't mean it, well, ain't he a killer?
This clip make him dance like he makin' a Triller
Woofin' so much, he just makin' it realer
Was tough on the 'net, now his face in a Swisher (bitch)
Lil' bro a quarterback, keep throwin' bullets
Hot shit in his stomach, start bakin' his liver
All of my lil' niggas earthquake gang
'Cause they tryna make somethin' shake off a jigga
I'm from up north, droppin' rakes with the hitters (gang, gang, gang)
Hit licks in the field like we play for the Steelers
Back in the day, I'd snooze off the drank
Double cup with the gang, drop an eight in a pitcher
Come on the block and we passed her around
Heard you lovin' that ho and you faithfully kiss her (ha)
They know my shit ringin' all through the city
They speak on my name, but that's only assumptions (bitch)
I go by Capalot, I used to post up at West
Off the X, lookin' ugly or somethin' (gang, gang, gang)
Roll with some real ones, free lil' Jo and Wooski
'Cause, bitch, niggas know how my brothers was comin'
Ball like I'm Ed and I'm shootin' like Lil' Bit
And I'm just gon' do it like Dirk when I'm stuntin'
I told my shorties to empty them clips
They said, "Big bro, we ain't suit up for nothin'"
Shots from this pump, like lil' Ricky, he runnin'
Uh, blow this four-oh like a trumpet
It ain't no question my lil' bro a dog
He gon' leave shit on the floor when he dumpin'
Might make the news or somethin' for thinkin' shit sweet
Caught a shot to the face, now he skunkin'
He say he ain't mean it, well, ain't he a killer?
This clip make him dance like he makin' a Triller
Woofin' so much, he just makin' it realer
Was tough on the 'net, now his face in a Swisher (bitch)
Lil' bro a quarterback, keep throwin' bullets
Hot shit in his stomach, start bakin' his liver
All of my lil' niggas earthquake gang
'Cause they tryna make somethin' shake off a jigga
I'm from up north, droppin' rakes with the hitters (gang, gang, gang)
Hit licks in the field like we play for the Steelers
Back in the day, I'd snooze off the drank
Double cup with the gang, drop an eight in a pitcher
Come on the block and we passed her around
Heard you lovin' that ho and you faithfully kiss her (ha)
They know my shit ringin' all through the city
They speak on my name, but that's only assumptions (bitch)
I go by Capalot, I used to post up at West
Off the X, lookin' ugly or somethin' (gang, gang, gang)
Roll with some real ones, free lil' Jo and Wooski
'Cause, bitch, niggas know how my brothers was comin'
Ball like I'm Ed and I'm shootin' like Lil' Bit
And I'm just gon' do it like Dirk when I'm stuntin'
I told my shorties to empty them clips
They said, "Big bro, we ain't suit up for nothin'"
Shots from this pump, like lil' Ricky, he runnin'
Uh, blow this four-oh like a trumpet
It ain't no question my lil' bro a dog
He gon' leave shit on the floor when he dumpin'
Might make the news or somethin' for thinkin' shit sweet
Caught a shot to the face, now he skunkin'