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Al Chapo - Cant Get Caught Lyrics

(Intro)
(grrr, hrrr, gang, talm bout Glock he talm bout nun pussy
Chapo, yea, chapo, yea)
Ride wit a genie, Ride wit a drac, Ride wit a carbon
Can't Get Caught slipping, Fuck that bitch i won't Bargen
Told ju glizz i can't take one, Ima gon' slide mobb, nigga Ima hit my target
I did witchcraft fuck that Glock, man i named this bitch scarlet
You mad your bitch wanna fuck the gang
Man we brought her to apartments
Said theres smoke in the d-o, won't say nun nigga I'm gon' heart it
We got heat heat on us, Nigga we got Glock on us
Nigga ain't talm bout nun
I get some big shit and sell my gun
I stomp a opp out in air force 1s
I'm from the east side
I catch a opp and i do that boy bad, If i catch that boy don
I'm in his face nigga with sound, Made that boy bite his tounge
You was tone crazy, When i catch yo' ass, Man you bеtter not run
Me and DK in the rain, man i stay with a Draco in thе trunk
Kilo first day back on drugs, He stuck the plug up
Take his 5 his finger butter, his lifestyle joke we call him Chris tucker
Catch him lacking, David busters and i drop down on em ion do no tussle
They talkin bout bruh, dig him up with that shovel
I ain't gon' lie i ain't loveable
You can look at the Glock, But the hoe not touchable
Don't try and fuck that gang, Now bad me and danny had to rebuttal
Velly want that fade, Hell nah he won't cuddle
Woo got that 556, he pop yall just like bubble
I got the drugs, I'm just mental
Shotta better catch Yo mans, become a rapper
Play with the mobb, They get plucked like feathers
Don't run up he know better, Don't run up the gang know better
I'm like throw it, they know I'm gon' change the weather
Ride wit a genie, Ride wit a drac, Ride wit a carbon
Can't Get Caught slipping, Fuck that bitch i won't Bargen
Told ju glizz i can't take one, Ima gon' slide mobb, nigga Ima hit my target
I did witchcraft fuck that Glock, man i named this bitch scarlet
You mad your bitch wanna fuck the gang
Man we brought her to apartments
Said theres smoke in the d-o, won't say nun nigga I'm gon' heart it
We got heat heat on us, Nigga we got Glock on us
Nigga ain't talm bout nun
I get some big shit and sell my gun