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snap capone - free the guys lyrics

[verse]
load of sh+lls, put the mac clip in
somersaults, backflipping
i ain’t rapping but the mac spitting
fingers getting cut if there’s racks missing
i’m with a boujee b+tch, ain’t nothing new
big face roley cost thirty+two
nutty got a thirty at twenty+two
i told my n+gga that i’ve got him, we’re gon’ see this through
gts four+door, mercedes boys
likkle fish tyreese, baby boys
pushing weight, no david lloyd
getting bricks from my asian boy
i don’t rap, i bang and i k!ll dudes
i’m chris breezy with the ill moves
you k!ll one of mine, we gon’ k!ll two
free little zee, that’s an ill dude
look, i don’t give a f+ck about a sentence bro
when you were sucking titties i was getting dough
when you was at home i was doing road
if these rap n+ggas real then i’m realer bro
i ain’t got a gang, just a few n+ggas
some n+ggas died but they’re still with us
sometimes you’ve gotta lose to become winners
my n+gga, my n+ggas
£100k, i’ve got that stack nice
astaghfirullah, i’ll wet him till he’s baptised
whip a brick like a qashqai
and keep sticks like a blind guy
what d’you know about sitting up in jail when your dad dies?
not nice, you only get one life
coming through like a rabbi
black hat, black coat, gonna take a black life
where i’m from, don’t sh+t change
you hit the strip and make a quick change
f+ck a coupe, bought a big range
big .44 playing kiss chase
i only show respect if you show it back
if you’re sending shots imma throw ’em back
i ain’t talking metaphorically
snap capone only stating facts
f+ck a game, this is real life
no scaffolding, bring the steel pipes
judge gave me six years, i’ll be alright
i know n+ggas never coming home, real life
no peace for a street n+gga
i ain’t had sleep in a week n+gga
yeah he’s big but he’s weak n+gga
has he got heart? we gon’ see n+gga
pepsi blue on a new drop
still link corleone at new cross
why the f+ck are all these yutes cross?
now you tell me whose crew’s washed
shoot first before i blink twice
i don’t drink champs or pink sprite
i’m in the kitchen till the brick’s right
the trap looking like a pigsty

- snap capone lyrics

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