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nick hammond - no cap lyrics

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[verse 1: nick]

legends back at it

got a minute just to get a rap bout it

dash on it

so you now it’s bout to be a smash homie

ain’t worried

got a team behind me they’ll die for me

ride homie

lion but i still got all the fire on me

mile on me

wear my saint laurent

they look around on me

jay got me

we been through it all we there and back homie

past on me

now you tryna be cool cuz i rap homie

p-ss on it

cuz i know you leeching for a tag off it

bag options

me and jay be running it we mad cautious

mad profit

remember when i sat inside the back office

flag off it

we got through it all we on the map top it

back off me

i don’t want the smoke

i was the match homie

spaz on it

million dollar mansion where i nap homie

flex only

if you getting mad you still upset homie

rest on me

got a head a rhymes i ain’t confessed homie

tap on me

if i don’t look back then that’s a fat warning

[verse 2: dash]

the nickname is mani

bout to come in with another homie

im fly im godly

blowin sh-t up like a kamikaze

yo b-tch she calling

on the court you know a n-gg- balling

my flow is hauling

2 shots you crawling

i should give you a slap

you low life b-ms be tryna diss me buh yall
really wack

you the same ones asking me if i would hop
on a track

yall steady tryna mack

just be chasin bags

imma cruise ship

and you a kayak

smokin gas no vape sh-t

jay z ape sh-t

i ran up you dipped

i’m with alla sh-ts

get hit in ya mouth

and now you a b-tch

you talkin all over computers

that’s sum soft sh-t

get hit up in ya mouth

if you talkin that hard sh-t

too fast like a black mamba

gimme the ball

that’s another trauma

never gonna stop

gimme all the commas

im blowin up

i been osamah

(fast) you say that you hard, i heard that you
told

keep you alive

and aim at yo toe

i stay with my squad

and no we don’t fold

fast right hook

you hittin the woah

i’m flippin x2

yo n-gg- b shrimpin

im throwin all bs

you kno im not krippin

stay 10 toed

you kno im not slippin

i took yo hoe

a n-gg- was slippin

you say that you is trappin

a n-gg- was slippin

you say that you is trappin

buh real life is just kappin

get no biddies

you at home

and really you just fappin

d-a-m-a-n- double i

test me best believe he gon fly

hop off my nuts, im pushin aside

fck with the klique, that’s suicide

im just rappin with the bros so calm your
nipples

f-ck i’ll slide thru and pop you like a pimple

[deleted verse: jackson]

f-cking yo b-tch in lk

that’s where i stay

got her makeup all in my face

b-tches love to hate

f-ck if they fake

tell em to stay in they lane (okay)

i need me a girl

i need me a main

i swear i’m like earl

i swear i’m like frank

but it do not matter

?????

do lawrence so bad but here’s who i blame (okay)

r-po is a no go

wonder why she got her fame

and tmodo got no flow tho

your garageband beats are lame

but not hate to tmodo

no hate to trevor

but how you gon to support a man by the name of bruce webber

that’s irrelevant

i’m the man

went to the dentist

got sealants

rock ripped jeans with black vans (ugh)

on repeat

that’s on me

on the gang

f-ck with me

y’all golfw-ng (f-ck)

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