Capism chords by Mr. Cap

SimplifiedDm · Bb

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Verse 1
Dm 
Bb 
Dearly Beloved,
Dm 
we  gather here today
to celebrate this thing called ISM. CAP
I'm Mr. Cap, I go hard in the paint.
Cold ass pimp go hard in the tank.
Roll up the kush, blow hard in the bank.
Make my money, put it all in the bank.
I'm out the box, I'm against the grain.
I'm poppin' locks, I'm breakin' chains.
I cop a lot, I'm in your brains,
I'm kickin' ass and takin' names
I'm top notch with a hot bitch,
hop scotch when the Glock spit
Once a month, no flop trick,
I'm top spot, I drop hits
I breathe life, I give game,
I feed the fam, I ain't changed
I'm from the heart, I speak the truth,
this all ism when I'm speedin' game
I'm poker face like a madman,
I'm no bluff with a bad hand
Do you overstand that I'm outstanding,
I'm above average,
I outstand Alec Baldwin
like NOS landing
Taking flights, I'm not landing
World travel without planning
Australia, I'm not stranded
Test me, I'm not cramming
I'm straight legit, I'm not scamming
I'm one deep, no tandem
Your last single was not jamming
It's all ism, I'm still branding
Like Monica, I'm still standing
Got lawyer hoes, they still panning
Got real haters, they can't stand me ISM
It's capism, that's solidism
Fetchin' at the game,
I've been pimpin'
Be the P that you see
with the foes tippin'
Benz in the Bentley,
I've been whippin'
I'm the cold ass pimp,
I'm a cent checker charger
Bad motherfucker,
pimp another nigga's daughter
Cold -blooded, ice water
Pimpin' in my veins like my grandfather
Got all stars, soul getters
All hoes, no niggas
Hit the blade every night, get gold figures
They bleed the block like dope dealers
They stay out late, get more money
Ain't no money like old money
When I step out, I be so stunning
I pull up, I be shinin'
In the back of the Rolls,
I'm reclinin'
Flawless with these diamonds
Topside, I be climbin'
Once a week, my pimp game be on fleek
All work, no sleep, I stay pimpin', no leak
For them haters, man,
I ain't trippin' on them
Hop back in the Rolls and I'm
dippin' on them
Pour up a four and I'm sippin' on them
See them in the wind
and I'm flippin' on them
I stay down, put my life on it
Fuck a metaphor, put a knife on it
I'm way too real, no scythe, homie
I'm white gold and white diamonds on it
Asm, Asm, Asm, Asm... you