@caponeti @fotiax
didnt make it onto retraction

this way [caponeti + fotia]

produced by jannah & shyne2400

lyrics:

niggas be pussy you need a tampon
no im not arguing with a fandom
tell me what city a nigga banned from
turn up the show with my nigga bxxngan
pull up the v with a whole lotta sticks in it
scars on my body i love how she kissing it
know how to fix it i roll me another one
look down at my hands and i see that they bloody again
keep forgetting these niggas ain’t really your friends
you got beady beads you can’t talk to me lil broke nigga
they ain’t fuck with me when i ain’t have motion
now i been flowing so what’s the commotion 
i take a bad hoe and i bend her over
and these niggas be talking but they ain’t gone blow it
if you really with it then you better show it

or just admit you’re a fraud
shoutout my niggas been grinding so long
i give another chance after im gone
you think you safe better pray to your god
stop tryna be something that you are not
me and my twin like two peas in a pod
we on the block
i had to turn up the airwaves the streets really seem like they dry

the sky is falling down (x4)

ain’t nobody on my team its just me
and that visine got me titled
pass me the za and the shrooms and i mix it
niggas be watching your life like a fitbit
why you be lying your money on midget
niggas be flodging
i could tell he really don’t want no problem
don’t want no problems with me

SPOTIFY

flip sum (prod. shyne & jannah)

produced by shyne2400

lyrics:

really thought we had a thing girl
why you act like you don’t know me?
i could really set your soul free 
probably be better if you hold me
couple days felt like months
couple months felt like years
any longer is just a century 
your loves like a symphony to my ears
when the tape ends then i put it on replay
driving fast on the e-way, no you not catching me
why your shit green boy your wrist phony
walk down with that bitch on me
even superman can bleed fuck you and yo big homie
fuck you and your bitch nigga
internet goons i don’t got the time to bitch witcha
how i come how i bleed how i move im a big figure
get the fuck on im switching the lanes in this whip
why the fuck you in the fast lane just to go the same speed
hope the numbers don’t change me too
it’s a couple niggas that i thought was gone be my dawg till the end
but you let me down
i can’t lie this the shit that’s frowned upon
take her hand as your evil queen
follow me into darkness 
follow me 
into darkness (x2)
follow me into darkness 
follow me (x2)
just follow me (x5)

symphony love (prod. shyne)

produced by 1mint

lyrics:

im still in love, know that she bad like she witchita
blood in my veins im not feeling much
your hands are cold every time we touch
beautiful soul, where did you come from?
i need to know, must be a catalog straight from vogue
she said she need me im on the way
please don’t perceive me as someone you kiss and play with
im not that guy i will never be
need to escape, i gotta leave
i must be blinded my hearts on my sleeve 
i have the same nightmares when i try to sleep
i hear your screams
must be your knight cause your presence it calls out to me
feels like you’re squeezing my lungs it gets so hard to breathe 
i can’t get pulled underneath 
feels like it’s eyes everywhere when i walk through the streets
the skies getting dark it’s all bleak
but im at peace, yes im content my friend
cold spirits deceive you and reel you in
they leave scars on your body so intimate
as i kiss on your flesh, sinking my fangs, in you

wichita ft halo (prod. mint)

produced by caponeti, jannah & fotia

lyrics:

i guess this my final goodbye
don't know when i'll see you again
it's not like i wanted to leave you girl
i know you depend on me
you tell all your friends bout me
girl i know im the one for you
you act like you don't know it too
i fucked up my life for you
i turned on my fam for you
i let that bitch blam for you
im back home, tryna take the whole city like tommy
you got issues go cry to your mommy
on the block and im posted with twinnem
im with jannah im with zayski
please don't run up please don't make me
freddy krueger but in hd how i show up in your daydreams
with my cutta in the nasal bleeds
niggas be talking who fading me?
why you be chatting if you not bout shit?
want a handout you could suck my dick
girl you look bad i need more than your finsta
im tryna make it official yeah

goodbye (prod. caponeti, jannah & fotia)

Cr3scent - Campfire W/ Caponeti, Eleventhirteen, Closet, Phreyla, Frankii, & Pk (tcl)

Caponeti - In The Clouds (feat. Caponeti & WhoIsSimba)

Caponeti - Sera (baby Do You Miss Me) (feat. Eleven Thirteen)

seph
Yeah, yeah, yeah 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
This is why 〈.?.〉 talk about you
You got my attention in like, two weeks
And you have in your whole career
You're actually a bot, you need to find a new hobby

Verse 1: seph
I think you a bitch
I'll admit that
That boy talking shit
He get hit
He get kicked back
Shawty want the drama
Tell her man to make a diss track
They all said it's ass
And you're never gon' admit that
Really thought you ate?
You can take your plate back
You was on my dick
For a month for a feat back
I ain't even listen, 'cause
I know that shit is so ass
Tell your girl to K-Y-S with her weird ass
She just wanna talk 'bout me
Fuck off
You admitting that you're mid, bro
Please log off
Why you acting like the shit on a YouTube rage beat
Begging for a feat, bro, you better fucking pay me
Swear that kid is broke
He ain't making guap, bro
Saw your girl on Instagram and she was eating dick, bro
You the type to see it and still lean in for a kiss, though
Bro, I'm not surprised
Probably taste it in your lips tho

Verse 2: 1nikki
Lil' bro, you a street fighter
How you dissing us
〈.?.〉
On a T-shirt
Yeah, we gon' get you on
〈.?.〉 so 〈.?.〉 off
But you were never on
How does it feel to be 〈.?.〉
You really failed
〈.?.〉
Yeah, you getting 〈.?.〉
Yeah, how does it feel?
Your own fucking clique doesn't even like you
Literally, you have a Great Clips haircut
And that shit is fucking greasy as-

Verse 3: Caponeti
You a puppy, I'm a big dog
Your bitch 〈.?.〉
She going 〈.?.〉
And look at you
I'm can not 〈.?.〉
Hold on, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait a minute
So, a nigga beating Mubby's ass
But you Jewl 〈.?.〉 does the same shit
Rab just fucking turned 14
Which means, at the time of Jewl and Rab e-dating
〈.?.〉 13 and you Jewl fucking 16
Nobody, nobody, nobody gon' talk about that?
What?
Hello?
And that boy, he 〈.?.〉
Wish you get called out 〈.?.〉 boyfriend so 〈.?.〉
That boy average 50 on a good job
Oh, shit, I lied and now I have a good job
Hop in the whip, niggas 〈.?.〉
I'm not turning on that shit
〈.?.〉 gon' call that boy a prick
〈.?.〉
Better than a brick
Get the fuck off of my dick, get the fuck off of my dick

Seph - Rebound W/ Nikki & Caponeti #sapukoisabot #yeaman (pk) Sapuko Please Just

@caponeti
@seph
@eleventhirteen
@tera
@novastein
@brayam

[Intro: caponeti]
(Seventeen percent)
(Hey, Griffin, close that door)
You're a loser, you're a motherfucking bozo (Haha, I love you, brayam)
What I'm smoking on is strong and it's fucking up the ozone
They miss their shots when I go prone
Uh, y'all niggas not comp', need to go home

[Chorus: caponeti]
He don't want pressure, don't want no Paul Walker crash
Grab a tesla, cut it out, boy, I'm fed up
Bodies, bodies, put you on a stretcher
We hit a stain on you, then go listen to Kesha
Oh, boy, you messed up
Them hollows tips, they got you leaking, need a checkup
Pussy tryna come check somethin'
Nigga not finna check nothin', geeked 'cause he got a check, huh
And if you think that tick gone save you, it's a setup

[Verse 1: seph]
I'ma catch a body, they don't know that it's a set up
Big bag on me, gonna leave him dead, bruh
I been making money on my own that's why I'm flexed up
I think you a bitch, bro, you need to get a checkup
I got thirty on my waist, spending twenty on a headband
If he talking down, put a bounty on his head, man
Folding under pressure, so we fill him up with lead, man
Feeling like a zombie, I ain't talking deadman
 
[Verse 2: Eleven Thirteen]
Oh, you can't tell me I'll feel better
It's so dumb and I can't tell you
He gon' pull me over, I'ma drop paraphernalia
It's so fucked and it's so broken
I can't take it, put a Glocky right to his head
Feelin' fucked up, wish you were in my shoes instead
Copy, paste it, look around there's nothing else left
It's like everyday I'm not feeling right, fuck out my head
Yeah, go, go, go, yeah
She gone suck me while I'm dashing on the road
She a thot bitch, options, I'ma pull up, put one in his cock-pit
He not feeling good, pussy boy was feeling nauseous

[Verse 3: Terastic]
Wait, what? Go crazy leave his body in a coffin
When I take the oxycodone, feeling fucking nauseous
Bark, no bite, ugh, always fucking talking
Running to the bag, going fast, I'm not jogging
Why you always gotta bitch so much? Always crying like a bitch, boy
I feel like I'm seph, all my troops on deploy
I can't get distracted by no motherfuking decoy
Balling for the motherfuking city like I'm Leroy

[Verse 4: Novastein]
Walk in the store, if it see it, I'ma cop 'em
You don't make money nigga that's your fuckin problem
You niggas really be my sons, I popped the condom
And if he really got a problem, we can solve 'em
No, no more, no, no, no more
You niggas are weird, you beef through keyboards
I know it's hard, but watch it get harder
You niggas acting weird 'cause you never had a father
[Bridge: caponeti]
(Fuck is happening?)
([?])
(I have never heard you drop the F-bomb)
(You, I saw you)
(Slow down, [?], I'm gonna call the police)
(Uh, okay, why would you narc me out?)
([?])
Fucking up the ozone
They miss their shots when I go prone
Uh, y'all niggas not comp', need to go home

[Chorus: caponeti]
He don't want pressure, don't want no Paul Walker crash
Grab a tesla, cut it out, boy, I'm fed up
Bodies, bodies, put you on a stretcher
We hit a stain on you, then go listen to Kesha
Oh, boy, you messed up
Them hollows tips, they got you leaking, need a checkup
Pussy tryna come check somethin'
Nigga not finna check nothin', geeked 'cause he got a check, huh
And if you think that tick gone save you, it's a set
Bodies, bodies

Caponeti - bbodiez + Seph + Eleven Thirteen + Tera + Novastein (g Rippo + Brayam)

@caponeti
@viizzi
text -
Caponeti Hook & Verse
You can fucking hate me
I ain't goin nowhere
Its like a never ending trend
They just stop and stare
And you better get used to it
Them niggas say he got a gun
What he gone do with it?
Thats what I thought
He ain't on shit
You tryna act hard
Lets be for real
Boy you a bitch
All that crying in my dms
Boy im begging yall to quit
They swear they hate me so much
Then get off my dick
Do us all a favor and just
Slit your wrists

I just rolled some skywalker aye okay
Talking crazy on ig? boy it ain't no way
And I can't help but laugh its hypocritical
You be typing way more than me
You’re just a typical
I dont need yo friendship bitch fuck you
All you hang around is yes men they suck you
I wanna close this chapter but its up to you
Even though I wanna shoot you, wish you luck dude
I dont need nobody, p-please nobody
Bitch go get a life, please go find a hobby
A couple dread heads we gone crash the lobby
We gone chase that nigga down like a roblox obby


Viizzi’s Verse
Speed running this shit like an obby
Caught him at a hotel shots fired in the lobby
You and all your bros smell
You should do your laundry
Guess you didn't know well
Choppa fucking off him
Choppa take his head off
And I hit him with a headshot
And we posted using straps with the red dots
Say you on the team but you know that you not
Oh well, and I walk into your house
Thinking whats that smell?
You need to wash your piss
Yeah your bitch is hella ugly but she flashed her tits
Ask me where im going yeah im going nowhere
Pull up to the crib tryna beef boy dont go there


Caponeti Hook
You can fucking hate me
I ain't goin nowhere
Its like a never ending trend
They just stop and stare
And you better get used to it
Them niggas say he got a gun
What he gone do with it?
Thats what I thought
He ain't on shit
You tryna act hard
Lets be for real
Boy you a bitch
All that crying in my dms
Boy im begging yall to quit
They swear they hate me so much
Then get off my dick
Do us all a favor and just
Slit your wrists

Caponeti - Hate Me + Viizzi (su + Internet Joe)

Caponeti - #ripbozo [cypher] (full)

@caponeti @tonycomputerlove @fumiko!

Call my hitter to the function he gon' shoot
You not bulletproof
Diss me up on Twitter, pay your mortgage bitch you're twenty-two
Tell that old ass nigga get his head on right
Listen, 'cause it's not worth it just to lose your life

[Verse]
Like who the fuck he think he is?
He try to use them as a shield, we kill his kids
Resort to cheating, well I know that nigga pissed
He say he hate me but he stay up on my dick
I roll a wood of OG, backwood mostaccioli
You don't know me, bet your bitch she know me
Puffing smoking stogies, tried to hoe me
Had to call his homie, that swiss serve you baloney
Eight-ball flip that to a twenty-four, in prime just like I'm Kobe
Hold on, it's not what I thought it was
He want talk we fill his body up with choppa slugs
Know what I'm on, I'm in your city get all kind of love
He wanna hate 'cause he can't do it like this, uh
I'm not the reason why y'all lose y'all bitch, uh
Maybe you need to just go play your role better
She fuck with me, she see that I'm a go-getter
Posted with sore my niggas we some trendsetters
You stay on point or you get smacked
They got my bro for oxys imma watch his back
Like, I gotta lock in now it ain't no turning back
Better not let me by the cali bay I'll smoke a fucking mack

Caponeti - It Doesn't Have 2 Be This Way [tonycomputerlove + Fumiko] ‎

@caponeti @reef @fumiko @tcl
I really hate the way you talk so much
I wish for—, I wish for once you would just please shut up
I wish for—, I wish for once I could just call your bluff
It seems like—, it seems like I can never hold your trust

[Verse 1: Caponeti]
I put the pedal to metal, all I really need is Phosphor
P-R-O, a pro, lil' bitch, I'm Heisenberg, I'm Walter
Y'all niggas be juniors
"Capo, how you do it? Can you show me how the tool works?"
Told her like this
Don't play that in the whip, that shit is trash
I'm not worried bout a bitch im bout a bag (uh)
Now I see why them niggas sad
I would be too if I got left in the back
I said, "Baby, I'm a bag getter," like, why you mad?
If you want to pop a tag, nigga, we on they ass
You don't wanna lose your life in this bitch
Think he tough, brought a gun, got a knife in this bitch
[Verse 2: reef]
Yeah, lil' bro super stepping, walk in, MAC-11 (Better get me that, bitch)
Smoking zaza, ten tucked in a Fendi bag
It's some Tris up in that minute maid
Me and caponeti pull up on you, that's my twin today (Oh grrah, la-la-ba)
I really hate the way you talk so much
Bronem tweaking on that Twitter shit (Best shut the fuck up)
This lil' bitch wan' spread her fucking legs, oh, hell no
This lil' bitch wan' give me super head, oh, hell yes

Caponeti - I rly Hate The Way U Talk Sm Reef (prod. tonycomputerlove & fumiko)

prod yaego ripwarheart and brayam

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Caponeti- Lovestruck/archangel MIXX p.Jannah/Shyne *DJ NIGHTMARE*

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caponeti - angels call my name

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