No Cap

Aye
It's getting hard to write this shit when I ain't capping bout my day to day
Remember I ain't have shit, was out here jugging hitting dirty plays
Niggas talk that shit, but then act friendly when we face to face
I ain't been on shit but tryna hustle gotta get this cake
I been thinking big on how to live
I'm tryna cop a wraith
Niggas tryna come hang with the gang but be so outta place
If I catch a body, closed case can't let 'em find a trace
Yeah

I got too much at stake
I just took a flight, but I can't tell you I came back with pape
I only hang with gang cause them some real ones and you niggas lame
Always tryna catch a break and never use your brain to think
Shit so unfortunate I had to pull my head up out my ass cause I was born for this
Niggas always stunting on a nigga, but I can't give a shit
I gotta feed my lil kid and hating ain't gone get me shit
I told myself before if I was gone do this I won't ever quit
Felonies on felonies they tried it but ain't holding shit
Chin up to the wind and faith within, just watch me go and win
Ink that MBK across my chest, because that's to the end

Across my chest because that's to the end
Violet across my back, cause that's to the end

Aye
It's getting hard to write this shit when I ain't capping bout my day to day
Remember I ain't have shit, was out here jugging hitting dirty plays
Niggas talk that shit, but then act friendly when we face to face
I ain't been on shit but tryna hustle gotta get this cake
I been thinking big on how to live
I'm tryna cop a wraith
Niggas tryna come hang with the gang but be so outta place
If I catch a body, closed case can't let 'em find a trace



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Writer(s): Netaji Jones
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