ced escobar - cappin lyrics
[intro: ced escobar]
dubba-aa flex
let’s go
statik on the track
yeah
this is the sound
[chorus: ced escobar]
lately i’ve been seeing demons the ones that have a mask on
they rather see it down bad to your last gone
lately i’ve been seeing demons the ones that have a mask on
they rather see it down bad to your last gone
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
hol’ up we gone trap and run it up
go down with that glock you try to run gon’ leave him stuck
where you’re from and who with lil n-gg- i don’t give a f-ck
don’t give a f-ck bout’ where you at you play some games and you get touched
[verse 1: ced escobar]
lately i’ve been dreaming about demons and they got masks on
my hittas finish a n-gg- -ss and they got masks on
like sendin’ a blessing won’t get em’ paid and they won’t last long
i’m thinking’ evil out people from the past gone
i put a duce in the fanta and then i drank till’ it’s empty
all the sh-t i did i feel like the devil gone get me
and return n-gg-s to b-tches and the worst for a penny
extensions catch em’ and rip em’ sh-t back i throw em’ in the river
you know the way that we living’ this sh-t ain’t televised
this murder sh-t runnin’ in the past gets to homicide
we let em’ try us no chances they tryna’ to run to hide
too many dying in my city sh-t get wicked so k!ll it
[chorus: ced escobar]
lately i’ve been seeing demons the ones that have a mask on
they rather see it down bad to your last gone
lately i’ve been seeing demons the ones that have a mask on
they rather see it down bad to your last gone
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
hol’ up we gone trap and run it up
go down with that glock you try to run gon’ leave him stuck
where you’re from and who with lil n-gg- i don’t give a f-ck
don’t give a f-ck bout’ where you at you play some games and you get touched
[verse 2: youngboy never broke again]
hol’ up got that four, five on me now yeah
i’m chasin’ money told that i can’t waste my time yeah
green chips up in this choppa that’s that slime yeah
that draco bust him and left him without a mind yeah
whole lotta money but i’m still ridin’ with them sticks
forever slidin’ you can try, bust a n-gg- sh-t
50,000 in the car, might think i’m a lick
lil ben he behind me he can try me put him on my list
38 baby the devil
preach to them younggins’ like i’m a reverend
preach for my n-gg- imma send him to heaven
ride on your block on the top of a chevy
know you ain’t wit it them n-gg-s be testin’
fill up the clips with the macs and 11s
vvs diamonds they sit on my patek
rollin’ the dice imma bet on a ceiling
[chorus: ced escobar]
lately i’ve been seeing demons the ones that have a mask on
they rather see it down bad to your last gone
lately i’ve been seeing demons the ones that have a mask on
they rather see it down bad to your last gone
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
hol’ up we gone trap and run it up
go down with that glock you try to run gon’ leave him stuck
where you’re from and who with lil n-gg- i don’t give a f-ck
don’t give a f-ck bout’ where you at you play some games and you get touched
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