conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called KAPITOL DENIM with the following description: “KAPTIOL DENIM” marks the first collaboration between LUCKI and his long-time idol Future. Throughout the up-tempo track, the two go back-to-back flourishing their extraordinary lifestyles, achieved thanks to their ranks in the rap game.
  In a September 2022 interview with Our Generation Music, LUCKI explained how felt seeing Future record the track in the studio:
  Yeah, I just met Pluto like a month or two ago, you feel me? Something happened though, it’s a long story with that song. But nah, I just met Pluto, like, that’s just crazy seeing this nigga in person, like, “Damn, folks really that!” Bro, like, it’s really that nigga, like, and I was on that Baby Pluto shit. […] Did you get nervous or anything like that? Hell yeah. Hell yeah, but I’m a P though so like, they gon' fuck with it regardless. […] I’m pretty sure [Future] seen himself in me, we got the same interests, you know?
  The song was recorded on December 9, 2020, but a snippet wouldn’t surface online until over a year later, on December 24, 2021. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Future]
  (Yeah)
  [Chorus: Future, 
  Future & LUCKI
  ]
  Yeah, pull up on the curb and I'm thuggin', yeah
  I'm 'bout to spend a dub on luggage
  Got a hunnid rounds in the choppa, bitch wanna fuck on my brother
  Share the same pain and struggle, it ain't nothin' comin' between us, yeah
  Hermès curtains and the Maybach plush
  Sippin' on syrup, that sticky stuff
  I got these diamonds on me, they be shinin' on me, all these bitches on me, oh-woah (Oh-woah)
  Some crazy girls out in Cali from all round the globe, I been on the road
  Plain Jane watch, money don't stop
  Buy me a plane, I'ma land it on the block
  Just to deal with this shit, niggas gotta be hot
  [Refrain: LUCKI]
  Ayy, ayy
  I pop roxy, look just like racks
  Pink, blue, money drop, Percs' and the green
  Made you really love me, I never get lost
  Sex, money, drugs, want it tatted on me
  [Verse: LUCKI]
  Hurt my feelings and I got no flaws, real rockstar with a 40 in reach
  Save your soul and I'ma put it in the vault
  Broke my heart and you put it on the screen
  30mg 'cause that pain shit talk
  Ran out of Wock', throw the Tris' in the peach
  Super good Glocks, never diss over beats
  Too much pride, gotta know what's the feat
  Super loud Jeep, gotta notice it's me
  Range over Tune, she in love in the STR8
  Three Perc' Tune, you can see it in my face
  Real pop 30, but the Perc' situates [Refrain: LUCKI]
  I pop roxy, look just like racks
  Pink, blue, money drop, Percs' and the green
  Made you really love me, I never get lost
  Sex, money, drugs, want it tatted on me
  [Chorus: Future]
  Pull up on the curb and I'm thuggin', yeah
  I'm 'bout to spend a dub on luggage
  Got a hunnid rounds in the choppa, bitch wanna fuck on my brother
  Share the same pain and struggle, it ain't nothin' comin' between us, yeah
  Hermès curtains and the Maybach plush
  Sippin' on syrup, that sticky stuff
  I got these diamonds on me, they be shinin' on me, all these bitches on me, oh-woah (Oh-woah)
  Some crazy girls out in Cali from all round the globe, I been on the road (Oh)
  Plain Jane watch, money don't stop (Yeah)
  Buy me a plane, I'ma land it on the block (Yeah)
  Just to deal with this shit, niggas gotta be hot