Nadia Nakai, Emtee, DJ Capital - 40 Bars Lyrics

Oh shit it's about to get wild right now
Nadia Nakai bragga
Emtee the Hustler yeah
And of course
It's Capital

I I
I just walked in with the racks
Put that in the Gucci bag
Plug deliver the pack
Wherever you be at
Get to the paper no time for a hater
Tell them see you later
Get to the paper no time for a hater
Tell them see you later

I had to shut down the city
I brought the bad bitches with me
All of these bitches my daughters
It's time to eat grab a titty
They know the album is litty
Niggas envision my kitty
But this kitty ain't for regular niggas
I need your account on a billi racks
Where you gone find you another
Rich thick smart and pretty
Motivated with ambition
But not afraid to light a sticky
Grown shit this ain't Rugrats
More drive than your hub caps
Go to war it's a blood bath
Competition they don't want that
Thought that I wouldn't re up
I look at the sky like we up
Look at the records we broke
All the shows and the tours man we gotta be up
Y'all niggas gotta be hating
Off of the deals that we making
I hardly go on vacation
Too busy stacking this paper
Too busy working with stars
Too busy racking up numbers
Too busy focused on me
While inside of my kitty pink panther the colour oh
I do this shit to the max
You bitches just need to relax
Steven Smith with the stats
I made your career collapse
Pick it up thousand Dollar Champagne when we live it up
All that hate in your blood gotta give it up
More wins over lies gotta switch it up
On the way up bring the bitches up
Motivated by the money when I'm in the club
Twitter fingers got the media digging up
My past life she'd think that I give a fuck
Bragga

I just walked in with the racks
Put that in the Gucci bag
Plug deliver the pack
Wherever you be at
Get to the paper no time for a hater
Tell them see you later
Get to the paper no time for a hater
Tell them see you later

Twenty Four Seven I grind
Money be all on my mind
Be waiting it's time
Gat to go up but am fine
Be talking a lot they do
I'm winning you with it or not
Y'all niggas know where to shop
You want your song to be hot
I used to say I'ma pop
They thought it was all a joke
I'm looking for all the smoke
Shooting at all them folk
Big gat I'ma spray
Big cap how they play
Big bag on the way
Before I get that gotta pray
Big dope in the room
I go where I want I'm good
Rappers don't come to my hood
I wish a motherfucker would
I'm what's going on nigga
I'm schooling old niggas
Old girl ain't mine
She is a gold digger ayy get it
All of my niggas is with it
I know I've been gone for a minute
It's time to take back the city yeah
They wanna see me at the bottom
They wanna make it a problem
I'm tryna make it without them
Now that you niggas is silent
I don't play games when I'm in the booth
That's why you niggas should give me the loot
I'm on the phone with my nigga Scoop
Keeping it real double salute
ATM still the gang gang
Y'all little niggas can't hang
I'm flowing I don't give a damn
I need the bread when I'm in the jam

I just walked in with the racks
Put that in the Gucci bag
Plug deliver the pack
Wherever you be at
Get to the paper no time for a hater
Tell them see you later
Get to the paper no time for a hater
Tell them see you later