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J.I.M.M.Y.

Capo, my motherfuckin' name?
Eastside, say what, what's my name?
DipSet, Byrd

Catch boy Capo
Cruisin' up 8th the top low and the cops low
I'm a DipSet
You don't get clapped, get caught up in the cross

And I'm up in the floss
Chain 500 'cause I'm brought up in the gloss
And I'm caught up in the
I'm a winner, I ain't tryin' to get caught up with a

Now when the would it stop
I keep evading the law, getting by the cops
I keep breakin' the law, got a on spot
You can't cool me off, tried to you I'm hot

Goin' for 16
Livin' that fast life like I'm made for the big
And y'all how I get in the club
A nigga knew the bouncer, a in the club

I try to two step, 4-fifth can't
So I'm posted in the while I'm twistin' up bud
Got some hoes in the back and sippin' on suds
Blowin' smoke on the dough, poppin' with the thugs

Shit, I'm a boss I
A gangsta I don't cross my legs
G's up, eastside, red
what, we ride low pay

Catch boy Capo
Cruisin' up 8th with the top low and the low
I'm a DipSet
You don't wanna get clapped, get up in the cross

And I'm caught up in the
Chain 500 thou' 'cause I'm brought up in the
And I'm up in the cross
I'm a winner, I ain't tryin' to get caught up a loss

they gonna do with the Capo
Got a hard body clique that'll shoot for the
When they drive by the strip saluting the Capo
one fly bitch up in the coupe with the Capo

Now a days all it pays to come jukin' macho's
The other half must think I'm 'cause I gato
Or maybe because I keep my pants off my ass

I am my own boss, I only answer for
I only fear the law, so fuck a man with a
And I'm tryin' to duck the law I'm gettin' indicted
They done showed me the money, shit the kid got

So if the kid get an inch, well, I'm a yard
And if the kid do get bitch, well, I'm takin' a
That's the day that I'm charged
We be out the club, my crew racin' the cars
Who's at favorite broad

that boy Capo
Cruisin' up 8th with the top low and the low
I'm a DipSet
You wanna get clapped, get caught up in the cross

And I'm up in the floss
Chain 500 thou' 'cause I'm up in the gloss
And I'm up in the cross
I'm a winner, I ain't tryin' to get caught up a loss

I done ran through most clubs that they have in my
in the spot with my hammer getting pissy
One hand up on the bitch hand on my blizzy
I kicked my G mac, to slip her a mickie

Lord, help the boy tryin' get me
Always pull me they be dyin' to frisk me
Car smell like weed and I be reakin' of
Told me I was free but see I'm the nigga

I gotta leave 'em one
I said I'm a hood where police gettin' hit up
Get up, not make it a issue
But if a piss me off I'm goin' straight to the pistol

we could make it official
Next you see ya mama
Won't be when she kiss you
I'm just tryin' to get some
And all the haters

that boy Capo
Cruisin' up 8th the top low and the cops low
I'm a boss
You wanna get clapped, get caught up in the cross

And I'm caught up in the
Chain 500 thou' 'cause I'm up in the gloss
And I'm up in the cross
I'm a winner, I ain't tryin' to get caught up a loss

J.I.M.M.Y.
J.I.M.M.Y.