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king ak - no cap lyrics

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[verse]
come and get me, homie i am hot, hot
i get the block jumpin’ like it’s hop scotch
i did it by myself, i did it by myself
and if you don’t like it, you can kick a rock, rock
i been runnin’ it, i been k!llin’ it
born in illinois, that means i’m ill with it
i been goin’ hard, they love to hate a botha
i’m really in my bag, so, get to skatin’

yeah, i’m bossed up, don’t be a target
i really leave a germ leakin’ like a broken faucet
they know that i am a staple like this was an office
and i only speak facts, word of my accomplice
i be rollin’ hefty, and you are just garbage
i ain’t lackin’ homie, i came for the carnage
who am i kidding, i’m dropping a barrage
word of my people, i’m back in the barracks
word of my people, i’m goin’ right up
if you do not like me, too bad, cause you’re stuck
i know what i’m doin’, it’s nothin’ of luck
i make it go nasty, i’m piping it up
everybody tryna feed for some clout
when i get the picture, i’m croppin’ you out
i spit too much fire, i’m causin’ a drout
i choppin’ it up like a fork in a route

i’m crazy, i’m never lazy
i dump that action on your shirt, now you look like ye ye
i keep a mop just like a janitor, it make you nae nae
and if somebody think they up, they’ll be screamin’ mayday
i ain’t have to work a shift, but it’s always payday
i live every single day like a birthday
i been cuttin’ it up since the first grade
test me lil homie, it’s gon’ be your worst day

i been a g from the jump, leave a germ slumped
don’t run up in them streets cause we all love to b-mp
i’m headed to the top, interfere and you get dropped
if you ain’t with draco nation, you gonna get stomped
i’m not the kid they thought i was, i’m wild from the jump
drippin’ from the slum, run it up like gump
i ain’t even playin’ boy, we do it all for fun
i got a lot of homies that gon’ pop you like some gum

so, lame boy, don’t get in my way
i’m the hottest ever and that’s not gon’ change
your salary can’t match my change
why you sendin’ shots if you got no aim
your bucket list, i got it complete
i take care of my famo, i make sure we eat
i make more than my teachers, word of my og
i’m pullin’ up, it make your wifey scream

i chop the top off the whip and my girl match
i put my hittas on my back like a backpack
i see somebody with a bag and i sn-tch that
i got it down to a science, call me matpat
i used to take ap courses, now the ap on my wrist
i make my own choices, homie, you can’t tell me nada
i went from rockin’ off-brand to rockin’ some designer
so, stay up in your lane, or get pushed back like a recliner

like leather, you gon’ fade away
this is not a game, ok
i might go insane today
you can’t take the pain away
i been in the streets
there’s no parade today
you hear, whoop whoop
and pray them sirens fade away
i heard they lookin’ for me
but these boys be corny and phony
i’m always on the move
they be like, where he at?
yeah, i’m always makin’ waves
and that’s no cap (bwah)



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