Young Nudy – Cap Dem Lyrics

Cap Dem by Young Nudy

Okay, before you do anything
Fire up you a blunt
If you got some drink, pour you a cup
‘Cause I’m finna pour you a cup
This called Slime Juice
Welcome to my world
Okay? Let’s ride
Fall out? Fall out with who?
Man, I told them that
If they turn ‘gainst me (Coupe), I’m gon’ kill them
(What you tell ’em, Slime?)
I told that ho, but she ain’t showed me she was real
Ha, I’ma, f— all her friends
(The f— you mean you don’t know DJ Marc B)
I ain’t lyin’, oh, oh

B—-, yep, whoever thought that I would really be here?
Too much money on me, who thought I would wanna be them?
Be them? Well, a n—- don’t wanna see them (Uh-uh)
Put a real n—- in my face, and I’ll believe them (P——)
‘Cause a lot of n—– cap rap when I see them (P——)
Lotta n—– switch up, but I know what it is (What it is)
Lotta b—— wanna f—, I see she be jockin’ ship (She be jockin’ ship)

I know n—– want a fallout ’cause they b—- know what it is
I don’t beef with n—–, I just f— they b—-, that’s what it is
Yeah, when I spend money, I spin choppas, and n—– disappear (Yeah)
And I’m just keepin’ it real, I don’t know how else to keep it real (Nah)
I was in the streets in the jungle, you already know I pack that still (Pack that still on ya)
But you gotta tuck it or n—–’ll squeal on ya (Squeal on ya)
‘Cause they know a n—- dangerous (Dangerous)
Smoke this blunt like a J.J., hit some angel dust (Wow, wow)
And I just squeeze, get a b—- n—- up outta there
Came up out that s— lighter, tell me, God, I don’t even care (Don’t even care)
N—- play with me, I guess you weren’t built when I took it there (When I took it there)
I was shootin’ a b—- n—- so hard, they said I wasn’t shootin’ fair (He ain’t shootin’ fair)
Said that it was up with me, f— n—-, it’s time to take it there (Yeah, n—-)
Squeezin’ at you and your mama and kids and everything
I don’t even care (I don’t even care)
B—-, I was born in the 90’s
I’m a 90’s baby, n—-, we take it there (N—-, we take it there)
Yeah, we fade with dreads, and our hands squeezin’ triggers anywhere (Anywhere)
And I got shooters that look like Rasta, hell, I’m a Rasta (I’m a Rasta)
You play with me, I whip out that black choppa
Hit you with that blocka-blocka (Blocka-blocka)
Bust on the same n—-, and you know I catch it so damn proper
Know I like to do it down and dirty, got that choppa-choppa (Got that choppa-choppa)
Okay, bih, listen, crowned yo’ b—- like shottas (Shottas, yeah, yeah)
I just hit the mall and get to ballin’ (Yeah, b—-, yeah)
I get that money, b—-, it ain’t no stallin’ (For real, nah, for real)
(For real, nah, for real, yeah)

B—-, yep, whoever thought that I would really be here?
Too much money on me, who thought I would wanna be them?
Be them? Well, a n—- don’t wanna see them (Uh-uh)
Put a real n—- in my face, and I’ll believe them (P——)
‘Cause a lot of n—– cap rap when I see them (P——)
Lotta n—– switch up, but I know what it is (What it is)
Lotta b—— wanna f—, I see she be jockin’ ship (She be jockin’ ship)

Nah, realio, f— your b—- one time, that’s the dealio (Okay)
Gave her the Holy Ghost, she know I hit her with the stroke (Holy)
Man, her game was so good, I told her, “Listen, I’m comin’ home” (“Listen, I’m comin’ home”)
Man, that b—- really from Atlanta, she got that Georgia Dome (She got that Georgia Dome)
Man that head is worldwide, I don’t know what she on (I don’t know what she on)
But I think we on the same drug, might be the Perc, though
I don’t feel good when I f— that b—-, you gotta squirt, ho (You gotta squirt, ho)
She said go harder, I pop that molly, I’m in my mojo (I’m in my mojo)
She want that X-Man (X-man)
Left her n—- for me, he’s the ex-man (He’s the ex-man)
She ain’t comin’ back without no bread, man (Without no bread, man, okay)
Gotta get some money, I ain’t scared, man (I ain’t scared, man)
Used to f— with me ’cause I got rubber bands (I got rubber bands)
In her mouth, no rubber man (Nuh-uh)
Gotta hit her from the back, got the rubber in (Got the rubber in)

B—-, yep, whoever thought that I would really be here?
Too much money on me, who thought I would wanna be them?
Be them? Well, a n—- don’t wanna see them (Uh-uh)
Put a real n—- in my face, and I’ll believe them (P——)
‘Cause a lot of n—– cap rap when I see them (P——)
Lotta n—– switch up, but I know what it is (What it is)
Lotta b—— wanna f—, I see she be jockin’ ship (She be jockin’ ship)

You know ’bout Slime
Stop playin’ with me
Hahahahaha