EST Gee - Capitol 1 Lyrics

Near a hunnid on my neck and my wrist, yeah, I'm a shiner
Wildin', gotta problem fuckin' hoes without a condom (fuckin' hoes without no rubber)
Hate her but I love it when I fuck her, call me toxic (muah, muah)
Cold bottle of water then I'm boxin' with her tonsils (then I'm boxin' with her throat, yeah)
Percocet's and ZaZa, Wockhardt, not no Molly
It's gon' be a new dead body, a nigga try me (baow, baow)
We just spun for three hours straight and pulled over Donnie's (pulled up over Donnie's)
Niggas mad they partners keep gettin' turnt to exotic
Tryna show out when I fuck her, I popped a Roxy
Street nigga grew up on Gotti, I rock Versaces (I rock Versaces)
City know I'm slimey, get 'em snaked by his partner (snaked by his nigga, yeah)
Yeah, you kept the backdoor closed but you ain't lock it
Goofy ain't have one in the head, I had to cock it
I'm a 5500 young shiner, that's how I'm rockin'
Santa to my safe, I be stuffin' it like a stocking (stuff it like a stocking)
I was mailin' tens from my migos and nem' out in Stockton (yeah, out in Stockton)
Big Gee, the capitol one, what's in your wallet? (What's in your wallet?)
I got thirty-forty thousand all blues, stuffed in my pocket (it started with the money)

Yeah, it started with the money, respect and now it's the power (money, power, respect, yeah)
I was knockin' bows before exotic, it was sour (yeah, it was Sour Dies')
My mama raised a whole lotta thangs but not a coward (never raised no ho, yeah)
I'ma get down on him broad day for disrespectin' ours (brrt-brrt-brrt-brrt)
Rental place buggin', I keep runnin' up them miles (I keep runnin' up them miles)
I can get it sold, I did like twenty bows a hour (twenty bows a hour)
A chemist, I can make a liquid, solid from a powder (solid from a powder)
It started with the money, respect and now it's the power

Yeah, it's crazy ain't too many things changed since I got famous
And every time a opp die, three new niggas replace 'em (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They give they gang a brand new name then they don't claim them
I remember when y'all slid through Riata ain't get to Rangeland
Just ask around the city, they gon' tell you that we dangerous
A gangster put that metal in your mouth like some braces
I make 'em come and get you for a ten, that's a bracelet
I made fifty grand sittin' on that home incarceration (yeah, that's a fact)
Just got home from a mission, I'm on the phone with Lil Baby (I'm on the phone with Baby)
He told me to stay focused, the trenches needed a savior
I told him that I'm tryin', he keepin' me motivated
But I'm still in all sliders with Zoeske, thirty and Kacey (it started in the money)

Yeah, it started with the money, respect and now it's the power (money, power, respect, yeah)
I was knockin' bows before exotic, it was sour (yeah, it was Sour Dies')
My mama raised a whole lotta thangs but not a coward (never raised no ho, yeah)
I'ma get down on him broad day for disrespectin' ours (brrt-brrt-brrt-brrt)
Rental place buggin', I keep runnin' up them miles (I keep runnin' up them miles)
I can get it sold, I did like twenty bows a hour (twenty bows a hour)
A chemist, I can make a liquid, solid from a powder (solid from a powder)
It started with the money, respect and now it's the power (yeah, it's the power)