No Cappin lyrics

by

Rob49



[Intro: Tafia]
These folks, these folks got to goddamn hear this sh*t, no cap
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Mm-mm)
Ain't no cappin'
It's a [0:11 ?]

[Chorus: Tafia]
Ain't no cappin' in my rap, just spent two-thousand on a snapback (Uh)
I'll pull up where you at, just send the loc, I'll bring the backpack (Uh-huh)
Got a down ass b*tch wit' me makin' plays in the hatchback (Pew-pew)
I'm never in one spot so they can't tell you where I trap at
Let's go, I'm strapped up when I'm grindin' (Uh)
I'm scarred up, I got blood drippin' on all these f*ckin' diamonds
I'ma make this sh*t all worth it, all that prison sh*t behind me
I'm sorry but I ain't perfect, all that hood sh*t still inside me (On God)

[Post-Chorus: Tafia]
I speak in code, you know how it go, you can't trust a soul
Can't keep up wit' the lingo, I ain't explainin' if you know you know
Half a bowl gon' get you where you need to be to grab a whole
Half a Perc' gon' get her where she need to be to f*ck some mo'

[Verse 1: Tafia]
I'm notorious in my city, I don't need no one to come speak for me (On God)
I don't live life to be popular, I'm stackin' up to live B-I-G
Old cases gettin' drop, I'm in that new thang wit' that thang on me
I'm goin' hard 'til I pop like that lil' pus*y gon' pop in LIV for me
Slide in a foreign wit' a spoiler, b*tch, I'm spoiled, I like luxury (Woo)
Gettin' to the money, need more, see me score, I can't ball for free (Uh-huh)
Sticks and stones, they may break my bones but ain't gon' kill me (Uh)
I'll come alone, put it to yo' dome, you gotta feel me (Uh-huh)
[Chorus: Tafia]
Ain't no cappin' in my rap, just spent two-thousand on a snapback (Uh)
I'll pull up where you at, just send the loc, I'll bring the backpack (Uh-huh)
Got a down ass b*tch wit' me makin' plays in the hatchback (Pew-pew)
I'm never in one spot so they can't tell you where I trap at
Let's go, I'm strapped up when I'm grindin' (Uh)
I'm scarred up, I got blood drippin' on all these f*ckin' diamonds
I'ma make this sh*t all worth it, all that prison sh*t behind me
I'm sorry but I ain't perfect, all that hood sh*t still inside me (On God)

[Verse 2: Rob49]
Yeah, I don't do no cappin', I sell drugs just like my daddy
Investin' weed, I'm geeked up tryna f*ck hoes on the addy
A millionaire still f*ckin' on the trap house mattress
Put my grind before my shine, put that four before the nine
Put my bread before the street, I kiss all my b*tches feet (Yeah)
I ain't trickin to no ho, ain't no goin through my phone
Used to ski with [? 1:51] and coke, tried to shake the devil off
I was just stuck in the hood, I gave my life to my lil' boy
Huh, ye, that's how it happen to you
Look where all that cappin' gets you
I swear all these hoes f*ckin', phone give these hoes nothin'
I jump on the road for it (Yeah)
Foenem been a bold n*gga
Steppa, I got four foot (Yeah)
n*ggas ain't tryna do nothin'
[Chorus: Tafia]
Ain't no cappin' in my rap, just spent two-thousand on a snapback (Uh)
I'll pull up where you at, just send the loc, I'll bring the backpack (Uh-huh)
Got a down ass b*tch wit' me makin' plays in the hatchback (Pew-pew)
I'm never in one spot so they can't tell you where I trap at
Let's go, I'm strapped up when I'm grindin' (Uh)
I'm scarred up, I got blood drippin' on all these f*ckin' diamonds
I'ma make this sh*t all worth it, all that prison sh*t behind me
I'm sorry but I ain't perfect, all that hood sh*t still inside me (On God)
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