2Bears - Capulet Lyrics

You cut us a check for 10 racks for a show I'm paying her rent
My bitch she bossing so hard she play with it though she crazy with neck
My fit it costs about a bar of gold enough to cover your rent
My Rick this shit exclusive though ain't nobody having this
My life this shit is elusive though ain't nobody rocking like this
My flight we flying in first class though
Got Cartier all over my wrist
I got codeine inside of my piss
And I'm rocking this shit like I'm rich
Got her number only on the first night then we gon' f*ck on the next

What is on my body it's Rick Owens
Catch the block hot pistols blowing
My shooter he's a killer he gon' roll one
Kick him out the block if he talk dumb
How we swerving gang in a rental
Take that fake ass chain he goes mental
Kill him with a beam before he got home
Can't even see the screen let my eyes roll

Bitch count with the bust down Rollie Chrome Heart
Gold tooth with the diamond damn that bitch so hard
Chrome Heart on my ex bitch but I bought that
Can't start with the same shit I'm a boss man
Too fried we get too geeked we gon' lock that
My bro cooking up the beat I like it 'cause the bass fat
Riding with my choppa and my blick my belt be hanging
Cameras flashing pills be smashing women be amazing
She a rockstar she trying to rock with the gangnem
I'm gon' rock her till the night ends or the weekend

Too high running round with my gang
We gon' slide in
Speeding down the I-5 tweaking swerving flying
Can't even see my eyes don't see straight now I'm tweaking
2am still in the studio on a weekend
Two paragraphs she sent me back I am not reading
I can't f*ck with you you're just not like me bitch I mean it

What is on my body it's Rick Owens
Catch the block hot pistols blowing
My shooter he's a killer he gon' roll one
Kick him out the block if he talks dumb
How we swerving gang in a rental
Take that fake ass chain he goes mental
Kill him with a beam before he got home
Can't even see the screen let my eyes roll