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3c the g.o.a.t – captain lyrics

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[hook: 3c the g.o.a.t]
b+tch can call me captain ain’t no caption for my rapping
no i ain’t not cappin’ your b+tch a rug and i’m aladdin
i come with this heat need a fire extinguisher
i’ma cannibalistic zombie k!ller, stuhlinger

[verse 1: 3c the g.o.a.t]
i ain’t done with this beat till i murder her
calling this beat a chick a quick metaphor
drinking the bottle until my voice finna’ slur
yelling the loudest at the wall you f+cking wh0re
take a shot for myself and for the homie’s i finna’ pour
all my godd+mn liquor right on the f+cking floor
said you were down for the homie’s are you f+cking sure
cause i seen you tryna’ f+ck behind that door

[bridge: 3c the g.o.a.t]
like b+tch i ain’t up on my sh+t (urgh)
captain morgan b+tch i am lit (lit)
keep em coming need one more sip (sip)
feeling dizzy b+tch better godd+mn sit
f+ck!

[verse 2: 3c the g.o.a.t]
keeping everyone thinking i’m numbing up
peeking the mic like i know i ain’t good enough
i’ma be p+ssed off if this b+tch doesn’t shut right up
everyone’s asking me questions like i give a f+ck
keep this flow going as i fly straight right up
b+tch is it snowing as i hit the tippy top
this ain’t even the fastest i’ve been on the clock
oh look who showed up right on the f+cking dot

[hook: 3c the g.o.a.t]
b+tch can call me captain ain’t no caption for my rapping
no i ain’t not cappin’ your b+tch a rug and i’m aladdin
i come with this heat need a fire extinguisher
i’ma cannibalistic zombie k!ller, stuhlinger

[verse 3: a r s o m]
start this sh+t off and go vroom
everybody look at me walk in the room
i ain’t f+cking with that little boy he a goon
if he finna’ stomp put that boy in the tomb
and you reach in your pocket all you see is the loom
gas packed send me up to the moon
gas fat trippin’ what you gon’ do?
on the corner you’ll find me i’m still in the booth
and my homie’s gon’ ride they gon’ take off get loose
start spitting your sh+t i’ma knock out your tooth
keep running your mouth i’ma take out the ruler
and i’m making you think lyrics coming in dual
i ain’t making up sh+t b+tch my head is my tool
no needing to breath no need to refuel
i come around n0body keeping they cool
i still stuck around nothing they can do
i ain’t tripping with sh+t off the cap then i bool
b+tch!