40 Bars (feat. Emtee & DJ Capital)

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 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 'em "See you later" Get to the paper, no time for a hater, tell 'em "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 rapper 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 gon' find you another? Rich, thick, smart and pretty Motivated with ambition, but not afraid to light a sticky Grown shit, this ain't rug raps 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 all the records we broke All the shows and the tours, man we gotta be up Y'all niggas gotta be hatin', off of the deals that we makin' 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 (Ooh) 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 'em "See you later" Get to the paper, no time for a hater, tell 'em "See you later" 24-7 I grind Money be all on my mind Niggas be waitin', It's time Gotta go up, I'm fine Niggas 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 'em 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 (Bitch), 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 'em 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 Keepin' it real, double salute ATM still the gang (Gang, gang), y'all lil' 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 'em "See you later" Get to the paper, no time for a hater, tell 'em "See you later"