No Cap lyrics
by Baby Jamo
[Intro]
Tall Slime n*gga you know what the f*ck going on [?] only n*gga you know what the f*ck I get into n*gga
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And it ain't no cap in this sh*t n*gga
[Chorus]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, and me and Giz' ride with them poles
See me in person with a big four-o
You n*ggas be capping you won't snatch a soul
And we spin the the block and he picking and rolling
I'm checking his temperature left his sh*t open
Shot to the face and it left his sh*t swollen
A line of that Wock' ain't no regular soda, uh
And we gotta get it in, uh
We gotta break this sh*t down and sell it by dividends
n*ggas keep talking they ain't tryna get it in
Spinning with Coop, that n*gga my twin
Glock 27 and it's stuffed in the dip
Keep getting it in, this sh*t off the rip
Ain't no cap when I always make a hit
Glock 27 it'll give him a facе lift
[Verse]
Uh, uh, this .40 will hit him and give him an impact
Uh, you n*ggas be talking 'bout sh*t that they did, I know that thеy big cap
Uh, I tell my young
We walkdown
We gon' walk-down
b*tch tried to throw the play thought it was cool
b*tch ain't know that I live by the rule
I caught up with her and I whipped .22
The same tool n*gga I'd do that to you
On Jamo I stepped in Balenci's
I know that
He hitting at n*ggas he hitting at b*tches
I don't give a f*ck
Glock on the box and just gotta cooldown
Got caught with the switch right on the compound
Uh
Ain't going down
[?] thugging I don't give a f*ck
Whoever don't talk they sh*t getting plucked
I'ma keep acting reckless they can't do much
And I'm coming back home they
[Outro]
Uh, this sh*t ain't no cap n*gga
Couple years you hear me? Then I'm back on the streets