Birdman and YoungBoy Never Broke Again team up to deliver a powerful message about authenticity and success. They address the haters who spread falsehoods ("cap talk") about their financial status, making it clear they're far from broke. The lyrics highlight their resilience, reflecting on their journey from tough beginnings to achieving wealth and fame. They pay homage to friends they've lost along the way while emphasizing that real success doesn't require flaunting. This track is a bold statement against fake narratives and a celebration of genuine hustle. #RealTalk #HustleHard #NoCap
Cap Talk
Lyrics
(Super Ears)
(D-Roc)
This for my niggas who ain't here (ain't here)
I traveled some miles to see 'em (see 'em)
Shining like a chandelier (chandelier)
You ain't got to get close to see 'em (see 'em)
Niggas talking out they lip (they lip)
I see 'em, I shoot 'bove the rim (baow)
These niggas know what it is (yeah)
Big drippin' the side of my Timbs (drippin')
I heard 'em say I was broke (ooh)
What the fuck these niggas talking about? (talking about)
These niggas know that that's cap talk (that's cap)
Hunnid bands up inside a vault
Every time that we speak it's that murder talk
For a fact all these niggas know what it's 'bout
And I know they ain't having the shit I bought
When we up with that choppa they draw the chalk
Been through it all, these niggas pussy
When it comes to this, I'm a veteran rookie
When I see your lil' homie they staring and looking
My hitters on go and that button I push it (baow)
Stick to the rapping, my OG be cooking
Wanted a chance, when they gave it I took it
Up in jail every day, I was hooking
Juvenile centre, I didn't over look it
heard 'em say I was broke (never)
but these niggas know that that's a cap talk (bitch)
Niggas bitches, yeah, when they talk
I was banging and slanging inside the North
Whole lot of money I made it all
They ain't from where I'm from, can't compare to me (never)
Up the cutta, make 'em draw the chalk (blatt)
I'ma stretch him, he thinking 'bout tagging me (baow)
Real blood
I won't walk in the club, I ain't paid (I ain't paid)
I ain't giving shout-outs on my page (on my page)
Thanking God for the shit that I made
This for my niggas that's up in the grave
Wanna give up, I'ma do it for days
Fuck everybody want to stamp me
Concert jungle in the hood I played (I played)
Rich Gang, Birdman done stamp me
This for my niggas who ain't here (ain't here)
I traveled some miles to see 'em (see 'em)
Shining like a chandelier (chandelier)
You ain't got to get close to see 'em (see 'em)
Niggas talking out they lip (they lip)
I see 'em, I shoot 'bove the rim (baow)
These niggas know what it is (yeah)
Big drippin' the side of my Timbs (drippin')
I heard 'em say I was broke (ooh)
What the fuck these niggas talking about? (talking about)
These niggas know that that's cap talk (that's cap)
Hunnid bands up inside a vault
Every time that we speak it's that murder talk
For a fact all these niggas know what it's 'bout
And I know they ain't having the shit I bought
When we up with that choppa they draw the chalk (yeah)
Big comma and big face (big faces)
Chop 'em down, we will the race (will the race)
Buss it down then pop it off (yeah)
Don't give a fuck if I catch a case (yeah, yeah)
No cap (no cap), straight rap (straight rap)
in the trap, a hunnid racks (a hunnid racks)
Been ballin', don't doubt (yeah)
Getting money that's facts (yeah, that's facts)
Chandeliers, marble floors (marble floors)
Move dope through plenty holes (through plenty holes)
Alligator, crocodiles
Automatic Calicos (Calicos)
Every nigga with me got money (got money)
Who the fuck said something? (Who the fuck said something?)
All these rap shit ain't nothing (ain't nothing)
I done passed it down to my youngins
This for my niggas who ain't here (ain't here) (brrat, brrat)
I traveled some miles to see 'em (see 'em)
Shining like a chandelier (chandelier)
You ain't got to get close to see 'em (see 'em)
Niggas talking out they lip (they lip)
I see 'em, I shoot 'bove the rim (baow)
These niggas know what it is (yeah)
Big drippin' the side of my Timbs (drippin')
I heard 'em say I was broke (ooh)
What the fuck these niggas talking about? (talking about)
These niggas know that that's cap talk (that's cap)
Hunnid bands up inside a vault
Every time that we speak it's that murder talk
For a fact all these niggas know what it's 'bout
And I know they ain't having the shit I bought
When we up with that choppa they draw the chalk (brrt)
Writer(s): Bryan Christopher Williams, Darren Williams Ii, Joseph Nguyen, Kentrell Desean Gaulden, Sven Steenbergen
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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