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capa - myth lyrics

capa
i should be a lot more g-ssed, but i can’t move like them man there coz i’m making a lot more cash
i stand on my own two feet right now i don’t care who’s got my back
they ask me if i’m still cool with them man and i say yeah, yeah we still cool, yeah we still talk but it’s just not like that
and with dil’s all making a k!lling, i got p’s i don’t care about drilling, and the feds on my back coz they heard i wanna put hid’s in the ceiling
i was a bad boy from the beginning, i’ll be a bad boy when it’s all finished but lowe all the bad boy talk right now on a serious talk called winners
i was the boy in the corner like dillon but it couldn’t knock me out i’m not dealing
i don’t really party much im just chilling, then man doing dabs and no rhythm
i don’t wanna tell my young boys to k!ll man, i’d rather give them phones to go bill it
them man are in the hood with no vision, that’s why they all gang gang with no women
i see 2016 2017 2018 is the year of the winners, i was in the auction house with my bidders, tryna buy an auction house in my slippers
just cos i rap now i keep a lil more cars but this right here ain’t your normal bars
and if i don’t blow off of this by next year i ain’t the man i thought i was
coz everything i do i get right, stick to the plan and the plan won’t fail
me and dilz come like pinky and the brain, everynight tryna take over the world
i don’t watch all the indirects, why would i care when this guys so well. why would i care when i walked in the house and i put a mortgage deposit on this girl
any way done that, back to the martyr. we’re in the trap got a new car charger. 2 red bulls to make me grind harder. man fly high like man play for ghana
but i’m from yard i know man from gaza. grew up in harbour view with my father, then i came english shout aunt marbar, came down the plane and brought down prada
so i can’t forget all the struggle, like i don’t know corned beef on the rise. i was like 13 up in ot gave mum too many sleepless nights
and i told c that i’m never gunna stop never gunna stop till my p’s get right. 24 hours thinking bout p’s i’m talking deep when i sleep at night
but nowadays everything’s changed, nowadays i can go buy a new range
nowadays if i don’t make it in rap i can buy a venue and hire out the stage
basically i’m always gunna get paid, im like goodies all c-ke in my head
them man there wanna see me on low, flipping sugar doughnuts in greggs
remember them times they used to pull up on peds and trying make a mil on 22 peds
back to the ends get me a chips, stacking up p’s i ain’t getting new creps
remember them times when my friends when uni yeah i was in ends tryna get a new z
took off my nike cap threw it in the air. coz there ain’t no roof on this pretty new benz

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