Full Time Cappers
G-Eazy Lyrics


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G-eazy, what up?
From the back to the universe
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)

Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers (you know)
Full time cappers (ha)
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress (ha)
We don't fuck with full time cappers (ha)
We don't fuck with full time cappers (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Fuck you talkin' 'bout, bitch? You sound stupid, you sound childish
I might pull up in that classic 1965 low mileage
Slimane should be my stylist, mixin' new Celine with Palace
Drink liquor all night, green juice all day, life's all about balance, listen (yee)
Think before you talk, there might just be some goons around us (ayy)
You trippin' and tonight you gon' find out how wild the town is (be cool)
And everything's not fiction, it ain't nothing fake about us
Been searching for my hot girl, I told Megan, "Bring some Stallions" (yee)
At fashion week Milan, I'm out here snatching these Italians (ayy)
Don't drop the ball, the only thing I drop is platinum albums (what else?)
Drop ex hoes, drop bad habits, drop fire shit, still drop acid
Drop a pin, I'm pulling up like 'bam-bam' all on your mattress

Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice (ayy)
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers (you know)
Full time cappers (talkin' 'bout 24/7 is all these niggas do)
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress (ha)
We don't fuck with full time cappers (ha)
We don't fuck with full time cappers (G-Eazy, what it do?)

If you think I'm fuckin' your bitch, ask her
I told her play her part, never
I can see right through the lie, Casper
Shot off right up to the top, NASA (add it up)
You niggas cappers but my extendo as long as a cane (it came with a 30)
I'm not a rapper, got raised by trappers, they taught me the game (OGs)
Got on them frames by Louis (eat it up), but I wear my heart on my sleeve (drippin')
These Amiris, not Trueys (no, sir), we did that in 2013 (put it up)
Snap back, you niggas so cap, my ice clear, your water look tap
Dick in her mouth, I'm fillin' her gap (uh)
No rap cap, 100K in my lap

Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice (practice)
We put asses in the rafters (rafters)
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers (ayy)
Full time cappers (let's go)
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress (ayy, ayy, ayy)
We don't fuck with full time cappers (cap)
We don't fuck with full time cappers

Bitch, you not a factor (you not), you just an actor (ayy)
Hit her from the back, ayy, she got it backwards (uh)
Feel like I'm the shit (shit), like, "Where my Pampers?" (You know)
Thousand dollar tip, yeah (for what?) For all the dancers (whoo)
Took a stylish bitch (ayy) right to the Hamptons
Now she on the injured list, yeah (why?) 'Cause she was active
They be fighting for the dick, yeah, 'cause I'm attractive
Money falling on the kid, yeah, feel like a magnet
This is not an instant replay, this life for real
They gone do whatever we say, that's la famille
Today feel just like my b-day, just signed a deal
I think she down for the three-way, she said she will
Seen that ass I want to jump on, that shit go 'bum-bum'
Her face I want to bust on, she said "Uh-uh"
"You gon' fuck up my makeup", skeet on her Revlon
As-salamu alaykum, this ain't no love song

Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice (practice)
We put asses in the rafters (rafters)
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers (ayy)
Full time cappers (ha)
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress (ha)
We don't fuck with full time cappers (ha)
We don't fuck with full time cappers (ayy, ayy, ayy)

French, I love you forever, I swear to God
Moneybagg Yo, what's up?
Straight up

You said what?
Yeah, players have fun, suckas have none
What's the word of the day, OG?
Well, the good book said wasn't gonna be but a few and I'm one of 'em
A lot was called, but only a few was real with 'em, was, was chosen
You know, you be true to the game, the game be true to you
And treat your people right




'Cause the same people you meet goin' up
The same people you meet comin' you goin' down

Overall Meaning

G-Eazy's song "Full Time Cappers" is a hip-hop song that talks about relentless and undeniably bold men who don't fall for the sneaky and deceptive tactics of the full-time cappers who pretend to be interested in women in romantic relationships. G-Eazy, the main artist of the song, unleashes his lyrical skills, boasting about his own prowess and dismissing full-time cappers in the chorus. In the first verse, G-Eazy tells off a woman who has been talking nonsense, urging her to think before speaking. He also brags about his fashion sense and his balanced lifestyle of drinking liquor at night and green juice all day. The second verse is a collaboration with other rappers, with each one expressing their capabilities and achievements, from hitting it off with stylish women to topping charts and making money.


The song is about identifying deceitful characters who pretend to be supportive in relationships when their true goal is to ruin it. A "capper" is someone who lies or fabricates a story to create an illusion of superiority or success. In this case, a "full-time capper" is someone who makes it their life's mission to deceive others. G-Eazy uses his lyrics to warn the listener not to fall for the tricks of such people. Furthermore, he emphasizes the need to look past fake personas and be true to oneself, remaining focused on the important things in life while ignoring distractions.


Line by Line Meaning

G-eazy, what up?
Introduction


From the back to the universe
From the bottom to the top


Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We're not here to play around


We put asses in the rafters
Our success is undeniable


Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
We don't care about anyone else's feelings


But they boyfriends full time cappers (you know)
Their boyfriends are always lying


Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't let fake people stay around us


We don't fuck with full time cappers (ha)
We don't associate ourselves with liars


Think before you talk, there might just be some goons around us (ayy)
Be careful of what you say around us


And everything's not fiction, it ain't nothing fake about us
We are genuine and authentic


Don't drop the ball, the only thing I drop is platinum albums
We don't fail, we only succeed


Full time cappers (talkin' 'bout 24/7 is all these niggas do)
Liars are always pretending


If you think I'm fuckin' your bitch, ask her
Don't assume anything about me


You niggas cappers but my extendo as long as a cane (it came with a 30)
Our guns are longer than your lies


I'm not a rapper, got raised by trappers, they taught me the game (OGs)
I was brought up by real hustlers


Dick in her mouth, I'm fillin' her gap (uh)
We don't care about being polite or respectful


Bitch, you not a factor (you not), you just an actor (ayy)
Don't pretend to be important


Hit her from the back, ayy, she got it backwards (uh)
We don't care about anyone's needs or desires


Seen that ass I want to jump on, that shit go 'bum-bum'
We only care about physical attraction


Money falling on the kid, yeah, feel like a magnet
We attract money and success


This is not an instant replay, this life for real
We don't have time for fake people or situations


You know, you be true to the game, the game be true to you
Be authentic and life will reward you


'Cause the same people you meet goin' up
The people you meet on your way to success


The same people you meet comin' you goin' down
Moral: Be good to others as they might help you later




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Anthony Clemons Jr., Demario Dewayne Jr. White, Gerald Earl Gillum, Karim Kharbouch, Khaleel Kenyatte Griffin, Raynford Humphrey, Tahj Morgan

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Nathania

Lyrics:)
G-Eazy, what up?
From the back to the universe
JetsonMade another one


[French Montana:]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers


[G-Eazy:]
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, bitch? You sound stupid, you sound childish
I might pull up in that classic 1965 low mileage
Slimane should be my stylist, mixin' new Celine with Palace
Drink liquor all night, green juice all day, life's all about balance, listen (Yee)
Think before you talk, there might just be some goons around us (Ayy)
You trippin' and tonight you gon' find out how wild the town is (Be cool)
And everything's not fiction, it ain't nothing fake about us
Been searching for my hot girl, I told Megan bring some Stallions (Yee)
At fashion week Milan, I'm out here snatching these Italians (Ayy)
Don't drop the ball, the only thing I drop is Platinum albums (What else?)
Drop ex hoes, drop bad habits, drop fire shit, still drop acid
Drop a pin, I'm pulling up like 'bam-bam' all on your mattress


[French Montana & (Moneybagg Yo):]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers (G-Eazy, what it do?)


[Moneybagg Yo:]
If you think I'm fuckin' your bitch, ask her
I told her play her part, never
I can see right through the lie, Casper
Shot off right up to the top, NASA (Add it up)
You niggas cappers but my extendo as long as a cane (It came with a 30)
I'm not a rapper, got raised by trappers, they taught me the game (OGs)
Got on them frames by Louis (Eat it up), but I wear my heart on my sleeve (Trippin')
These Amiris, not Trueys (No, sir), we did that in 2013 (Put it up)
Snap back, you niggas so cap, my ice clear, your water look tap
Dick in her mouth, I'm fillin' her gap (Uh)
No rap cap, 100K in my lap


[French Montana:]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers


[G-Eazy:]
Bitch, you not a factor (You not), you just an actor (Ayy)
Hit her from the back (Ayy), she got it backwards (Uh)
Feel like I'm the shit (Shit), like, "Where my Pampers?" (You know)
Thousand dollar tip, yeah (For what?) For all the dancers (Whoo)
Took a stylish bitch (Ayy) right to the Hamptons
Now she on the injured list, yeah (Why?) 'Cause she was active
They be fighting for the dick, yeah, 'cause I'm attractive
Money falling on the kid, yeah, feel like a magnet
This is not an instant replay, this life for real
They gone do whatever we say, that's la famille
Today feel just like my b-day, just signed a deal
I think she down for the three-way, she said she will
Seen that ass I want to jump on, that shit go 'ba-bum'
Her face I want to bust on, she said "Uh-uh"
"You gon' fuck up my makeup", skeet on her Revlon
As-salāmu ʿalaykum, this ain't no love song


[French Montana:]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers


[G-Eazy:]
French, I love you forever, I swear to God
Moneybagg Yo, what's up?
Fade out


You said what?
Yeah, players have fun, suckas have none
What's the word of the day, OG?
Well, the good book said wasn't gonna be but a few and I'm one of 'em
A lot was called, but only a few was real with 'em, wa— was chosen
You know, you be true to the game, the game be true to you
And treat ya people right, 'cause the same people you meet goin' up the same people you meet comin— you goin' down



Skout

[Intro]
G-Eazy, what up?
From the Bay to the universe
JetsonMade another one

[Chorus: French Montana]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, bitch? You sound stupid, you sound childish
I might pull up in that classic 1965 low mileage
Slimane should be my stylist, mixin' new Celine with Palace
Drink liquor all night, green juice all day, life's all about balance, listen (Yee)
Think before you talk, there might just be some goons around us (Ayy)
You trippin' and tonight you gon' find out how wild the town is (Be cool)
And everything's not fiction, it ain't nothing fake about us
Been searching for my hot girl, I told Megan bring some Stallions (Yee)
At fashion week Milan, I'm out here snatching these Italians (Ayy)
Don't drop the ball, the only thing I drop is Platinum albums (What else?)
Drop ex hoes, drop bad habits, drop fire shit, still drop acid
Drop a pin, I'm pulling up like 'bam-bam' all on your mattress


[Chorus: French Montana & Moneybagg Yo]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers (G-Eazy, what it do?)

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
If you think I'm fuckin' your bitch, ask her
I told her play her part, never
I can see right through the lie, Casper
Shot off right up to the top, NASA (Add it up)
You niggas cappers but my extendo as long as a cane (It came with a 30)
I'm not a rapper, got raised by trappers, they taught me the game (OGs)
Got on them frames by Louis (Eat it up), but I wear my heart on my sleeve (Trippin')
These Amiris, not Trueys (No, sir), we did that in 2013 (Put it up)
Snap back, you niggas so cap, my ice clear, your water look tap
Dick in her mouth, I'm fillin' her gap (Uh)
No rap cap, 100K in my lap

[Chorus: French Montana]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers

[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
Bitch, you not a factor (You not), you just an actor (Ayy)
Hit her from the back (Ayy), she got it backwards (Uh)
Feel like I'm the shit (Shit), like, "Where my Pampers?" (You know)
Thousand dollar tip, yeah (For what?) For all the dancers (Whoo)
Took a stylish bitch (Ayy) right to the Hamptons
Now she on the injured list, yeah (Why?) 'Cause she was active
They be fighting for the dick, yeah, 'cause I'm attractive
Money falling on the kid, yeah, feel like a magnet
This is not an instant replay, this life for real
They gone do whatever we say, that's la famille
Today feel just like my b-day, just signed a deal
I think she down for the three-way, she said she will
Seen that ass I want to jump on, that shit go 'ba-bum'
Her face I want to bust on, she said "Uh-uh"
"You gon' fuck up my makeup", skeet on her Revlon
As-salāmu ʿalaykum, this ain't no love song

[Chorus: French Montana ]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers

[Outro: G-Eazy]
French, I love you forever, I swear to God
Moneybagg Yo, what's up?
Straight up

[Interlude]
You said what?
Yeah, players have fun, suckas have none
What's the word of the day, OG?
Well, the good book said wasn't gonna be but a few and I'm one of 'em
A lot was called, but only a few was real with 'em, wa— was chosen
You know, you be true to the game, the game be true to you
And treat ya people right, 'cause the same people you meet goin' up the same people you meet comin'— you goin' down



G

_______LYRICS_______

G-Eazy, what up?
From the back to the universe
JetsonMade another one

[French Montana:]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers

[G-Eazy:]
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, bitch? You sound stupid, you sound childish
I might pull up in that classic 1965 low mileage
Slimane should be my stylist, mixin' new Celine with Palace
Drink liquor all night, green juice all day, life's all about balance, listen (Yee)
Think before you talk, there might just be some goons around us (Ayy)
You trippin' and tonight you gon' find out how wild the town is (Be cool)
And everything's not fiction, it ain't nothing fake about us
Been searching for my hot girl, I told Megan bring some Stallions (Yee)
At fashion week Milan, I'm out here snatching these Italians (Ayy)
Don't drop the ball, the only thing I drop is Platinum albums (What else?)
Drop ex hoes, drop bad habits, drop fire shit, still drop acid
Drop a pin, I'm pulling up like 'bam-bam' all on your mattress

[French Montana & (Moneybagg Yo):]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers (G-Eazy, what it do?)

[Moneybagg Yo:]
If you think I'm fuckin' your bitch, ask her
I told her play her part, never
I can see right through the lie, Casper
Shot off right up to the top, NASA (Add it up)
You niggas cappers but my extendo as long as a cane (It came with a 30)
I'm not a rapper, got raised by trappers, they taught me the game (OGs)
Got on them frames by Louis (Eat it up), but I wear my heart on my sleeve (Trippin')
These Amiris, not Trueys (No, sir), we did that in 2013 (Put it up)
Snap back, you niggas so cap, my ice clear, your water look tap
Dick in her mouth, I'm fillin' her gap (Uh)
No rap cap, 100K in my lap

[French Montana:]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers

[G-Eazy:]
Bitch, you not a factor (You not), you just an actor (Ayy)
Hit her from the back (Ayy), she got it backwards (Uh)
Feel like I'm the shit (Shit), like, "Where my Pampers?" (You know)
Thousand dollar tip, yeah (For what?) For all the dancers (Whoo)
Took a stylish bitch (Ayy) right to the Hamptons
Now she on the injured list, yeah (Why?) 'Cause she was active
They be fighting for the dick, yeah, 'cause I'm attractive
Money falling on the kid, yeah, feel like a magnet
This is not an instant replay, this life for real
They gone do whatever we say, that's la famille
Today feel just like my b-day, just signed a deal
I think she down for the three-way, she said she will
Seen that ass I want to jump on, that shit go 'ba-bum'
Her face I want to bust on, she said "Uh-uh"
"You gon' fuck up my makeup", skeet on her Revlon
As-salāmu ʿalaykum, this ain't no love song

[French Montana:]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers

[G-Eazy:]
French, I love you forever, I swear to God
Moneybagg Yo, what's up?
Fade out

You said what?
Yeah, players have fun, suckas have none
What's the word of the day, OG?
Well, the good book said wasn't gonna be but a few and I'm one of 'em
A lot was called, but only a few was real with 'em, wa— was chosen
You know, you be true to the game, the game be true to you
And treat ya people right, 'cause the same people you meet goin' up the same people you meet comin— you goin' down



Anita Grbavac

Intro]
G-Eazy, what up?
From the Bay to the universe
JetsonMade another one

[Chorus: French Montana]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, bitch? You sound stupid, you sound childish
I might pull up in that classic 1965 low mileage
Slimane should be my stylist, mixin' new Celine with Palace
Drink liquor all night, green juice all day, life's all about balance, listen (Yee)
Think before you talk, there might just be some goons around us (Ayy)
You trippin' and tonight you gon' find out how wild the town is (Be cool)
And everything's not fiction, it ain't nothing fake about us
Been searching for my hot girl, I told Megan bring some Stallions (Yee)
At fashion week Milan, I'm out here snatching these Italians (Ayy)
Don't drop the ball, the only thing I drop is Platinum albums (What else?)
Drop ex hoes, drop bad habits, drop fire shit, still drop acid
Drop a pin, I'm pulling up like 'bam-bam' all on your mattress

[Chorus: French Montana & Moneybagg Yo]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers (G-Eazy, what it do?)

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
If you think I'm fuckin' your bitch, ask her
I told her play her part, never
I can see right through the lie, Casper
Shot off right up to the top, NASA (Add it up)
You niggas cappers but my extendo as long as a cane (It came with a 30)
I'm not a rapper, got raised by trappers, they taught me the game (OGs)
Got on them frames by Louis (Eat it up), but I wear my heart on my sleeve (Trippin')
These Amiris, not Trueys (No, sir), we did that in 2013 (Put it up)
Snap back, you niggas so cap, my ice clear, your water look tap
Dick in her mouth, I'm fillin' her gap (Uh)
No rap cap, 100K in my lap

[Chorus: French Montana]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers

[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
Bitch, you not a factor (You not), you just an actor (Ayy)
Hit her from the back (Ayy), she got it backwards (Uh)
Feel like I'm the shit (Shit), like, "Where my Pampers?" (You know)
Thousand dollar tip, yeah (For what?) For all the dancers (Whoo)
Took a stylish bitch (Ayy) right to the Hamptons
Now she on the injured list, yeah (Why?) 'Cause she was active
They be fighting for the dick, yeah, 'cause I'm attractive
Money falling on the kid, yeah, feel like a magnet
This is not an instant replay, this life for real
They gone do whatever we say, that's la famille
Today feel just like my b-day, just signed a deal
I think she down for the three-way, she said she will
Seen that ass I want to jump on, that shit go 'ba-bum'
Her face I want to bust on, she said "Uh-uh"
"You gon' fuck up my makeup", skeet on her Revlon
As-salāmu ʿalaykum, this ain't no love song

[Chorus: French Montana ]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers



setthemfree

G-Eazy, what up?
From the back to the universe
JetsonMade another one

[French Montana:]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers

[G-Eazy:]
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, bitch? You sound stupid, you sound childish
I might pull up in that classic 1965 low mileage
Slimane should be my stylist, mixin' new Celine with Palace
Drink liquor all night, green juice all day, life's all about balance, listen (Yee)
Think before you talk, there might just be some goons around us (Ayy)
You trippin' and tonight you gon' find out how wild the town is (Be cool)
And everything's not fiction, it ain't nothing fake about us
Been searching for my hot girl, I told Megan bring some Stallions (Yee)
At fashion week Milan, I'm out here snatching these Italians (Ayy)
Don't drop the ball, the only thing I drop is Platinum albums (What else?)
Drop ex hoes, drop bad habits, drop fire shit, still drop acid
Drop a pin, I'm pulling up like 'bam-bam' all on your mattress

[French Montana & (Moneybagg Yo):]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers (G-Eazy, what it do?)

[Moneybagg Yo:]
If you think I'm fuckin' your bitch, ask her
I told her play her part, never
I can see right through the lie, Casper
Shot off right up to the top, NASA (Add it up)
You niggas cappers but my extendo as long as a cane (It came with a 30)
I'm not a rapper, got raised by trappers, they taught me the game (OGs)
Got on them frames by Louis (Eat it up), but I wear my heart on my sleeve (Trippin')
These Amiris, not Trueys (No, sir), we did that in 2013 (Put it up)
Snap back, you niggas so cap, my ice clear, your water look tap
Dick in her mouth, I'm fillin' her gap (Uh)
No rap cap, 100K in my lap

[French Montana:]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers

[G-Eazy:]
Bitch, you not a factor (You not), you just an actor (Ayy)
Hit her from the back (Ayy), she got it backwards (Uh)
Feel like I'm the shit (Shit), like, "Where my Pampers?" (You know)
Thousand dollar tip, yeah (For what?) For all the dancers (Whoo)
Took a stylish bitch (Ayy) right to the Hamptons
Now she on the injured list, yeah (Why?) 'Cause she was active
They be fighting for the dick, yeah, 'cause I'm attractive
Money falling on the kid, yeah, feel like a magnet
This is not an instant replay, this life for real
They gone do whatever we say, that's la famille
Today feel just like my b-day, just signed a deal
I think she down for the three-way, she said she will
Seen that ass I want to jump on, that shit go 'ba-bum'
Her face I want to bust on, she said "Uh-uh"
"You gon' fuck up my makeup", skeet on her Revlon
As-salāmu ʿalaykum, this ain't no love song

[French Montana:]
Fuck a scrimmage, this ain't practice
We put asses in the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers
Full time cappers
Bitch, I fold them like a futon mattress
We don't fuck with full time cappers
We don't fuck with full time cappers

[G-Eazy:]
French, I love you forever, I swear to God
Moneybagg Yo, what's up?
Fade out

You said what?
Yeah, players have fun, suckas have none
What's the word of the day, OG?
Well, the good book said wasn't gonna be but a few and I'm one of 'em
A lot was called, but only a few was real with 'em, wa— was chosen
You know, you be true to the game, the game be true to you
And treat ya people right, 'cause the same people you meet goin' up the same people you meet comin— you goin' down



All comments from YouTube:

Patrick Barar

“Drink liquor all night, green juice all day. Life’s all about balance”👌

BGrowan

I was legit reading this while he was sayin it lmao🤣 didnt even have to read it tbh🤷‍♂️

joeydamisfit

This makes me think of GTA 5 every time

Feuer_ 05

Bryson Rowland same

Museum Tonic

This verse is about balance

Victorias Angels

Amen

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Official Back Up Account

If this get slept on, im done. The album is fire and it better go viral 🔥

Wonder Boy

Damn french montana killed the hook daaaamn ☔️☔️☔️🔥🔥🔥

James Mcd

Exelente música ❤️ sou do Brasil 🇧🇷I'm your fan G eazy I'm from Brazil ❤️🇧🇷🇧🇷

Marlon Ronald

Um brasileiro com um bom gosto musical por aqui , G-Eazy é monstro demais , ídolo demais

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