This is a song about "Cappin like a capricorn gucci mane"

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

I wanted the money and never the fame

Gotta lay low in the future mane

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

Capricorn & copernicus coping the night to lay/

I ain't interested in fame

Tony yayo its the devil mane

Gotta lay low in the future mane

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Parking lot of the blue flame

Tony yayo its the devil mane

To slaughter a house, cappin peels, starting from the backyard

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask