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rops1 - no cap lyrics

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look, ay

these dumb f+cks wanna chat bout a re+up, but they ain’t re’d up in about six months

talking bout p’s and q’s like that trap phone rings but they known around here cuz

i told bro imma win this year, so i’ve been out here getting dubs on dubs

i ain’t took one l this year so how they gon talk bout beefing with us

i’m the youngest in charge, thats facts

i make moves while these gronks talk smack

i was on road with nothing last year, now i’ll do shows and secure the bag

nah they can’t tell me different

they can’t talk on the way we was living, housing commission

washing my clothes in the kitchen

brudda i ain’t nevеr had shippin

now everything fresh whеn i rock up

round here we don’t f+ck with no gronk c+nts

all this talk bout beef, with who?

tell all them flops to go get their guap up

i ain’t doin’ no insta beef, i’m really out here always in these streets

me i get love coz i keep it hood

and believe me there ain’t no one realer than me

blacked out whip when we roll through

take a look at the team, we all get to the cash

yeah i told raabs imma win this year, now we kick back and laugh coz look where i’m at

i remember doin’ one takes like last year
yeah i come a long way since then

now it’s brand new drip when i step through

next year imma invest in them

i’ll show these veterans just how to be a boss

real talk, they gon’ f+ck with the kid

in one year i’ve done more than half of these c+nts

this the start, i ain’t calling it quits

i got nicked for a case and it set me back, but i still got this sh+t on lock

talk about your top five emcees bruv i’ll spin em, all five of them boys are flops

in this back of the whip with two things

and right now i can’t say too much

i got bro to the end and he knows it
and if he’s got beef then were feelin’ em up

we don’t beef on the net, f+ck all of that brah i’m still in the trenches

my little brother got charged for an ar

now he’s in a pod about to get sentenced

they can still get smoked out them lv shoes

them boys they chat bad but its all for the views

who’s on road? who wants smoke? tell ’em pull up well see what they do

yeah i got bro ’till the end, that’s facts

around here we don’t f+ck with the jacks

i still run a gronk down in my 90’s

if they wanna flex and brag with a stack

i was doin’ b n e’s at age twelve, while you was at home with ya mumsy

now they think that i’m taking a p+ss

nah i’m trynna do right so my family’s comfy

all these gronks wanna beef for the clout;

there’s no way they can f+ck with a don

they can’t stop hustle, i’ve been on the frontline yelling f+ck where they’re from

mfb six four till the death

and i put that sh+t on my chest

anything goes round here, and they know that round here

you can get shot for a debt

junkies and fiends, it’s all that we see

sawn off shottys, no glocks with beams

money and power, addicted to greed

before the ice it was only speed

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