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deleted artist - no cap streets lyrics

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he said some dumb sh+t in public, i slid in his dm, made his ass apologize, f+ck him
i ain’t tellin’ you sh+t, my bars monetized, motherf+ckers wanna snitch
lil’ bro want fast cash, he go to six flags, won’t ride no motherf+cking rides, sh+t lame
i roll with n+ggas takin’ rappers’ sh+t and makin’ ’em pay, f+ck these clowns
charged a ballplayer a grand just to sip his act’, f+ck him and his flex
half these rappers claim they in the ‘raq, they ain’t even in the motherf+cking streets, b+tch
one opp fast as h+ll, you can tell his ass used to run laps, dumbass
i merch all my kids, lil’ boy, you ain’t makin’ no gun clap, f+ck outta here
can’t tell me sh+t, even though wе cool, i can’t tell him give yo’ gun back, b+tch
i can’t send no cash in my namе, lil’ bro a k!ller, popped his dumb ass
don’t know if the feds tryna set me up ’cause you woofin’ with your lil’ dumbass, f+ck that
ain’t no k!ller say they seen you shoot, your lil’ ass stuntin’, punk ass
brodie got shot in his arm, that micro mini got popped with one hand, f+ck that
i ain’t gon’ say he miss his target, he up close, no b+tch ass missin’ sh+t, real
did it ’cause i f+ck with ’em, popped one before jumpman, motherf+ckers crazy
how you gon’ tell a n+gga don’t f+ck with another n+gga when you ain’t done sh+t, dumbass
how you gon’ tell a k!ller he safe in your city? you ain’t even the gunman, b+tch
how you gon’ say don’t send him sh+t ’cause you bought a lil’ chick somethin’? f+ck that
money different, they come to your building to k!ll you and the doorman, sh+t real
i was a jeezy fan, but i was seein’ red, ain’t build me a snowman, f+ck him
put a switch on a glock, bet that lil’ b+tch jammin’, sh+t broken
i don’t pay n0body, i got k!llers, all my friends strapped, f+ck these fake ass n+ggas
name top five hoes out right now, i had ass in my hand, yeah, motherf+ckers know
ain’t gon’ say the names, possibility they your man, pluto grave, lil’ b+tch
how you gon’ wipe my ass when you see me if your lil’ b+tch wiped the stand? f+ck outta here
i know he was a real k!ller ’cause i seen him do it, he ain’t even wipe his hands, sh+t gross
i ain’t ever seen you do sh+t, ain’t ever heard you pop nothin’, punk ass
if you post in the hood, we gon’ get up wit’ you, f+ck you and your fake friends
post a show, we gon’ get up wit’ you, don’t matter, motherf+ckers dead
n+gga i love get hit up wit’ you, boona a bug, he gon’ up wit’ you, no cap
pay ’em just not to get rid of n+ggas, twitter fingers can’t do sh+t, dumbass
bro body came straight from a misdemeanor, f+ck the law, we real
put a switch on, you a pistol cleaner, shut the f+ck up
keep mouth closed, won’t get subpoenaed, dumbass
feds watch facetime with lip readers, paranoid, f+ck that
varney tooth missin’, shorty gon’ leave your roof missin’, sh+t crazy
why the f+ck you ridin’ with a new n+gga? dumbass
mixed my tris with root beer, feel like sh+t, f+ck wock’, take two sh+ts
she suckin’ my d+ck at ruth’s chris, d+mn, b+tch
ain’t gon’ tell me what you did ’cause you ain’t do sh+t, motherf+ckers fake

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