Cappuccino Lyrics – Young Buck

[Intro]
Yeah
S*it starting feel like
You know them old G-Unit days and s*it, you know I’m saying?
Yea!
I’ma make you n!ggas stop playing with me, man
It’s Buck
Yeah, I’m right here, b!tch
Ay!

[Verse 1]
Everyday some new s*it

These rappers need to quit teaming up on these podcasts making these lil skits
Joe I’m recovered, let me talk a lil bit
Said you gave me a two-piece, well here’s the biscuit (Hahaha)
Told the story but you just had to go and twist it, thought I would miss it
You threw a bottle water and didn’t think that I would risk it
I ought to take it there but I’m not gon’ act like this scriptеd
Just here to tell thе truth so the fans can’t get conflicted
No hands was put on nobody even though I attempted
I don’t know if this is you Fat Joe or the ozempic but
Speak facts when you say my name
This ain’t the Rucker park, I don’t play them type of games
Buck

[Young Buck Talking]
This capping don’ got outta control out here, man
Keep it real with yourself before you try to keep it real with anybody else, you know what’s up

[Verse 2]
Ok let’s move on
Yeah Whoo Kid this s*it been too long
People been saying s*it ain’t the same now since Banks and you gone (Yeah!)
(??) a whole lot don’t changed now, Maybach is two (??)
Still the switch is on the back, I screw the silencer on (Woo)
Lost my job like Ebro and went and picked up a kilo
I’ma get it regardless, y’all ask 50, he know (Ay!)

There I go saving the day again, Buck the hero
New Jack City, Nino came back from zero (??)
The inside of the Chevy look like a bag of Cheetos
Ain’t a day that you can say that my trap house been closed
Ain’t no way that I’m gon’ play with these rappers, wipe they nose (??)
All these years and I’m still a big factor, I’m just one of them ones (Cold)
Yeah

[Outro]
Ya know
Play with your b!tch don’t play with me, man
You know
I know you rappers, a lot of you rappers is really starving, ya’ll s*it ain’t selling no more, you looking for new outlets and s*it but you know
Keep that truth in your gangsta, n!gga
Might help you live longer, ya dig
It’s Young Buck, man
The streets love me, n!gga