Tippin on the Fours

Intro

Yeah

Too much cap in the atmosphere

Seven one three

We see right through that screen shit

Real hustlers only

Chorus

Lyin in they raps all I hear is cap

Tippin on the fours put the city on the map

Lyin in they raps they ain't got the bag

Pulling off the lot poppin off the tags

Lyin in they raps all I hear is cap

Tippin on the fours put the city on the map

Lyin in they raps they ain't got the bag

Pulling off the lot poppin off the tags

Post-Chorus

All I hear is cap

Puttin on the map

Tippin on the fours

Wide open doors

Verse 1

Talkin bout a million you ain't seen a stack

Rented out the bull gotta give it back

Me? I own the Cadillac

Grindin for the bread

I can hear em on the mic

Fabricatin facts

Never moved the packs

Leanin to the left

Pimpin in the bloodline

Stackin to the death

Everybody got a mansion

Still dodging debt

Pre-Chorus

Fake chains turning green

Chasin every dream

You just tryin to rap

Caught inside the trap

Chorus

Lyin in they raps all I hear is cap

Tippin on the fours put the city on the map

Lyin in they raps they ain't got the bag

Pulling off the lot poppin off the tags

Lyin in they raps all I hear is cap

Tippin on the fours put the city on the map

Lyin in they raps they ain't got the bag

Pulling off the lot poppin off the tags

Post-Chorus

All I hear is cap

Puttin on the map

Tippin on the fours

Wide open doors

Verse 2

Swearin they the plug

Never sippin mud

Flexing with the paper that belong to somebody else

I pay in cash

Swangas on the scrape

Sparks fly

Boss in the park

I don't say a word

Let the pinky ring talk

Diamond grill freeze

Stayin on the grind

Fakers get exposed

Tipping down the line

Pre-Chorus

Fake chains turning green

Chasin every dream

You just tryin to rap

Caught inside the trap

Chorus

Lyin in they raps all I hear is cap

Tippin on the fours put the city on the map

Lyin in they raps they ain't got the bag

Pulling off the lot poppin off the tags

Lyin in they raps all I hear is cap

Tippin on the fours put the city on the map

Lyin in they raps they ain't got the bag

Pulling off the lot poppin off the tags

Bridge

Yeah

Slow it down

Lying

Lying in they raps

All I hear is cap

We know the truth

Seven one three

Keep it a hundred

Or don't speak at all