CAP Lyrics by Tory Lanez

[Intro]
What the fuck is that?
Ayy, everybody has their own drink
Told the beef was over, that was, ayy

[Chorus]
Said the beef was over
That was motherfuckin' cap
Don't need no fuckin' handouts
Let alone a dap, yeah
6 and 8 and Fours
Until you know I played it crap, yeah
Taboo in Miami
I'm too rich for boobytrap, yeah
Ayy, it's some niggas I don't like
So I'm throwin' signs in the street
I'm off stride, yeah
It's on sight, so I said it's on sight, uh
Bitches tryna end me
So I can not be polite, uh

[Verse]
Millionaire, I ain't stoppin' at no lights
But shit replay inside my head enough
And I'ma fight, yeah
Promise that I buy that bitch a Birkin, mm, sike, uh
Promise that I buy that bitch a Birkin, uh, sike
Threw that pussy and I caught it, J. Rice
Know that bitch is mine
But I might now own her rights
Yeah, that bitch said shе went skydivin' twice
Jumped up on his dick
And said that bit' was scarеd of heights
Yeah, I'm too lit for boobytrap, uh
I can't go to Louis closets
Like a Louis rag, uh
Swarmin' with the scammers
Can't do Niemans with no Giffy, uh
You keep it a hundred, shit
I rather keep a fifty
Lil' bitch, fives on the fours
Walked into Amiri and
They told me "Strike a pose"
Like a fat bitch
You know I show up with the rolls
Ken just got them two best friends to fuck
I said "goals"
He a bird, he probably in the X4
Plus the only party
That we know is next door
You know these niggas talkin'
Know these pussy boys a joke
You got a Goyard on your birthday
'cause that nigga broke, uh
Yeah, I'm too rich for boobytrap
Just bought a pharmacy with Doctor T
We off the map, The casa, the migo
That shit right where I'm at
He would say somethin' back
But he need Cardi B for that
My wrists cost a nigga whole career, nigga
Eighteen-point-seven in a year, nigga

[Chorus]
Said the beef was over
That was motherfuckin' cap
Don't need no fuckin' handouts
Let alone a dap, yeah
6 and 8 and Fours
Until you know I played it crap, yeah
Taboo in Miami
I'm too rich for boobytrap, yeah
Ayy, it's some niggas I don't like
So I'm throwin' signs in the street
I'm off stride, yeah
It's on sight, so I said it's on sight, uh
Bitches tryna end me
So I can not be polite, uh