Trapcry Capone Lyrics

Cyclones
And Colored stones
Goku thee Stallion
Big steeds
I'd ride him home
Big deeds
He never loans
Rich witch
I'm Pantalon'
Big spells
Nina Simone
Focus
And put me on
Big Toy
But what he own?

But what he own?
But what he own?
Can he make that guap alone?
But what he own?
But what he own?
Can we build and make a home?

Ain't no director while y'all acting?
These for the gram niggas
Speeding passed them
I can't f*ck a nigga with no passion
When I see the prize nigga
I'mma bag him
And I'll be perched
Up on his throne
Smells bling
Like king cologne
Gang gang
That Al Capone
f*ck Boy
But what he own?

But what he own?
But what he own?
Can he make that guap alone?
But what he own?
But what he own?
Can we build and make a home? This is not a drill
Baby make it real
Gift me real estate
And a icy grill
Think I'm petting poles?
Nah, I'm setting goals
Text like your dick nigga
Gimme long scroll

Swish swish
He's gettin' tax
Make a deposit
My throat's relaxed
Dusse on tap
Just hit my phone
Big toy
But what he own?
But what he own?
But what he own?
Can he make that guap alone?
But what he own?
But what he own?
Can we build and make a home?

And I'll be perched
Up on his throne
Smells bling
Like king cologne
Gang gang
That Al Capone
f*ck Boy
But what he own?

But what he own?
But what he own?
Can he make that guap alone?
But what he own?
But what he own?
Can we build and make a home?

Settle down boys
We're just getting started
Yeah