No Captivity (feat. Spit Facts)

Keez and Delgado this a mother fucking classic
Bitch talking crazy threw weed in her face
Refuse to give me head so i beat her bestie face
Thc semen she say she love my crazy ways
Oops i gotta go she say her husband on the way
Now its back trap lord please forgive me
Ate dinner with both of them at the same place
Scummy gang shit repent now saved
Good hands ask yo mans
They very up to date
You a pussy keep that pencil still get yo ass erased
Overlapped my last plug now he annoying like a jay
Going crazy for the people that played
Im going crazy momma almost lost her baby
Snapping crazy going hard
Told the plug to pass the ball
Im moving shit quick with no uhaul
Smile on my face yea them pussies yea they want me to fall
Sippin on that lean but i still had a quick draw
Weave game good yea you bitch know im getting off
Real hair yea i dont need a wig you looking bald
No look the pass for the play no Chris Paul
Phantom with me dont gotta watch my back thats my real dawg
If dolpho hit me then you know im about to get my jugg on
Dolpho Dolpho Dolpho
Big homie only hit me when it is emergency
Young niggas pull up for the za with good urgency
Three Phones all work no famo cant get in touch with me
Oversized shirt aura why these niggas huggin me
Plug sold me bad grass so no he get no love from me
Hell naw fuck nigga cant get a dime from me yea
If she a bad bitch she cant get no time from me
All these bitches want my aura they be stealing my shining b
On my momma
Fell in love with a bad bitch it was tragic
Ran into ha baby daddy told ha he can have it
He a pussy tho
All these niggas really talking shi like they savage
Make a nigga diss a dissapear like magic
Get em outta here
Sliming my words because im slurred off this dusse dusse dusse
Facts just poured me up on a cup
Yea im slurring my words and ion give no fucks
Yea a nigga say he wana bang the bucks
Nah we aint Milwaukee but a nigga get this shit with stalking
Post up where you at
Post up at yo momma house yo uncle yo cousin house
Shoot a nigga ass like toodler show him a toy when he start to pout
Im so disrespectful ima send flowers to your spouse
All these pussy niggas scared cuz Trippy love to spazz out
Big homie only hit me when it is emergency
Young niggas pull up for the za with good urgency
Three phones all work not famo cant get in touch with me
Oversized shirt aura why these niggas huggin me

We gotta discussion there ain no rebuttle
My potna gon hand me the metal
If you think i be kiddin you gon kno how im livin
Im callin my steppa we steppin
I step wit my bitch you a step like a bitch
Outside by da sign no not a protestor
B4 i can slide i grip my lil 9
An we jump in da club to my section

They playin police its hide n go seek
Ain da type to be answerin questions
Like fuck dat lil wire an fuck yo lil title
I told you its Fuck a detective
You kno dey be mad when you all in yo bag
An you got you a couple connections
Plus alla da feds they be scared in da head
Like Smilin and showin aggression

If they got a pole then i got a pole
That mean we both ina strippers
If they got a blade then i got a blade
I guess im Jack the Ripper
I get you in so many ways its up anyday
Juss like a cook ima flip em
Im covered in money juh kno you caint touch me
Im never considered a quitta

No Captivity get out da viscinity
If you dont want you no pressure
Dat nigga be gone he fly like a drone
His life get took wit a gesture
Ts' me n Trip we finna trip but it look like he beat me to it an dat was juss clever
Whip wit my wrist my foot on da pedal
Steam out da barrel It look like a kettle

Big homie only hit me when it is emergency
Young niggas pull up for the za with good urgency
Three phones all work not famo cant get in touch with me
Oversized shirt aura why these niggas huggin me



Credits
Writer(s): Torrence Bradley
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