a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

hxppa - no cap lyrics

[intro]
yuh, aye
hxppa, hxppa, hxppa

[verse 1]
we was pinky promise crossin’
girl, i’ll always cross your mind
old girl like olly olly oxen
these hoes always switching sides
but i be rolling ‘woods on watson
with a backseat full of dimes
i told lil’ ma proceed with caution
if you listen to my lines (aye, aye, aye)
spark the blunt, i plug the aux in
heard these bars before they droppin’
hxppa sound, these rappers shoppin’
leave your girl on read like robin
but i’m baskin in the toxins
played my first show
that b-tch hoppin’
when i first hit up the lou
seventeen years ago adopted
had to make my birth mom proud (bet)
i don’t flip drugs thats not an option (nope)
still blow clouds i still be poppin’ (wait, what?)
just not how i fill pockets (aye, aye)
on god, i don’t need to clock in (huh)
when i make bread off my noggin (bread)
i can rip sh-t on a verse
or on six strings, you’ll catch me rocking (oh)
got the ‘preme up on my shirt
im balenciaga stompin’
girl, between each word you slurred
and every thought that i stopped in
somewhere down the line they blurred
seems our visions both had rotted
never had the thought occurred:
“f-ck that b-tch, man i’m for profit”

[chorus]
why you lyin’ for yo snapchat, no cap
imma mind business with my cognac, smoke bags
ain’t worth my time
don’t hit my line head-ss
that’s fine dead-ss
alone, don’t call my phone tooth-ss
move slow too fast

[verse 2]
lyin’ through your t–th
with your arms draped around my neck
manipulate me as you please
till i didn’t wanna catch my breath
you tried to pin that sh-t on me
because i knew what to expect
i was blind and dumb, year three
i took that vice grip out my chest
memories laced in your sheets
no you don’t wanna go to bed
and my clothes still smell like me
so you still wear them when you dress, ya
she ain’t a get a text back
let’s keep it where we left at
does your new dude know you sent that? yah, yah, yah

eighteen beers in my supreme bag
silver on my wrist and neck
but girl, i harbor risk of relapse
taking sp-ce up in my head
and i don’t listen to your feedback
i remember what you said
think my plays is fake, let’s recap
they authentic like my threads

[chorus]
why you lyin’ for yo snapchat, no cap
imma mind business with my cognac, smoke bags
ain’t worth my time
don’t hit my line head-ss
that’s fine, dead-ss
alone, don’t call my phone tooth-ss
move slow too fast

- hxppa lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS