No Cap
The fuck? (Ha-ha-ha)
Lame, is wrong with you cap ass niggas?
(Ha-hah) C-A-P (old rappin' ass nigga)
(Old rappin' ass nigga) ain't no cap in my rap, you dig (on God)
Ain't no cap in my rap, hottest youngin in my city
I got racks just like tennis, tennis chains on my pendant, uh (ice)
Ever since a lil' one I've been gettin' it, no pretendin'
Just a bad boy like Diddy, yeah, you know a nigga wit' it
I ran up them commas and bought a Benz for my mama
I trapped them grams out my gram's, you can go and ask my cousin
Came from playin' in the sand, now I'm playin' with them hunnids
I'm just sayin' I was thuggin', now I'm hotter than the oven
Had a .38 snub nose, Scottie Pippen
And I took that bitch to school, never got caught wit' it
I gave it to my nigga, then I went and bought a semi
Yeah, I'm damn near up a milli' and I just turned 20, bitch (yeah)
I'm just ridin' with these hunnids, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout guns and money (yeah)
Shootin' like I'm Tony (fah), show me my opponent (yeah)
I keep that .40 on me, yeah, you know that I ain't lonely
I keep that .40 on me, yeah, you know that I ain't goin'
And I hope God with you nigga, if you run up on me
Just a young nigga trigger-happy, I can't wait to blow it
Better slow your roll, you know I let it go
Choppas with me, tote, Aaliyah, Rock the Boat, uh
And my pockets swole, uh, stuff my pants with dough, yeah
I'm rockin' all this gold, yeah, it came from rockin' shows, uh
"Uh, god-damn Glock, why you drip like that?"
'Cause I ain't never have shit, so I flex with these racks
Bitch, I came from pushin' packs, now all my shows is packed
Yeah, I still got them sacks, might go fuck off in Saks, yeah
Young nigga hard, bitch, all I spit is crack
Watch me hit a home run, bitch, 'cause I'm next at bat, uh
And I tell your baby mom, "Suck it just like DX"
'Cause I'm a nigga with a lot, you see this shit on my neck
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
No cap in my rap (no cap), no cap in my rap (no cap)
Yeah, uh-uh
Lame, is wrong with you cap ass niggas?
(Ha-hah) C-A-P (old rappin' ass nigga)
(Old rappin' ass nigga) ain't no cap in my rap, you dig (on God)
Ain't no cap in my rap, hottest youngin in my city
I got racks just like tennis, tennis chains on my pendant, uh (ice)
Ever since a lil' one I've been gettin' it, no pretendin'
Just a bad boy like Diddy, yeah, you know a nigga wit' it
I ran up them commas and bought a Benz for my mama
I trapped them grams out my gram's, you can go and ask my cousin
Came from playin' in the sand, now I'm playin' with them hunnids
I'm just sayin' I was thuggin', now I'm hotter than the oven
Had a .38 snub nose, Scottie Pippen
And I took that bitch to school, never got caught wit' it
I gave it to my nigga, then I went and bought a semi
Yeah, I'm damn near up a milli' and I just turned 20, bitch (yeah)
I'm just ridin' with these hunnids, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout guns and money (yeah)
Shootin' like I'm Tony (fah), show me my opponent (yeah)
I keep that .40 on me, yeah, you know that I ain't lonely
I keep that .40 on me, yeah, you know that I ain't goin'
And I hope God with you nigga, if you run up on me
Just a young nigga trigger-happy, I can't wait to blow it
Better slow your roll, you know I let it go
Choppas with me, tote, Aaliyah, Rock the Boat, uh
And my pockets swole, uh, stuff my pants with dough, yeah
I'm rockin' all this gold, yeah, it came from rockin' shows, uh
"Uh, god-damn Glock, why you drip like that?"
'Cause I ain't never have shit, so I flex with these racks
Bitch, I came from pushin' packs, now all my shows is packed
Yeah, I still got them sacks, might go fuck off in Saks, yeah
Young nigga hard, bitch, all I spit is crack
Watch me hit a home run, bitch, 'cause I'm next at bat, uh
And I tell your baby mom, "Suck it just like DX"
'Cause I'm a nigga with a lot, you see this shit on my neck
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
No cap in my rap (no cap), no cap in my rap (no cap)
Yeah, uh-uh
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Writer(s): Markeyvuis Cathey, Travis Walton
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