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stony (6block) - stop cappin lyrics

[intro]
gang, on god
b+tch
lit sh+t

[chorus]
tell the opps stop all that capping, they know who really spinning (on god)
f+cked around and broke the scoreboard, they know who really winning (we up)
i won’t say no names, it don’t excite me, i ain’t with the dissing (at all)
pulled up like some huggies, swung the door open and sh+t got stinky (come here)
glock 30 got covid, sick as f+ck, i think this b+tch contagious (uhh)
snapping on the beat like this is mines and i ain’t even make it
money on his mind, i loaded up and went and got the payment
money on his mental, blowed it off, now his sh+t on the pavemеnt
oh, that n+gga popping, huh (oh yeah) he think he got it, huh (uh+huh)
hoppеd out with a rocket at his knocker, give them pockets up (he sweet)
go get sloppy toppy from this thotty, counting guala up (b+tch)
claim they run the city but ain’t n0body who hot as us (h+ll no)
save the patrol, all the n+ggas be flagging (gang, gang)
i ain’t cuffing no hoe, all the b+tches be nagging (gang)
i know it sound crazy, i pray to that ratchet
your og a sis, yeah, you praising a f+ggot (g+y)
yeah, you laughing, boy we gon’ see what’s so funny, i whip out that mack and that b+tch get to clapping (rrrah)
no running cause i brought a hundred round clip, finna shoot a lil movie and you part of the casting
oh, he out his top then i’mma knock that n+gga silly off (baow)
the net think y’all some gangstas but y’all b+tches, we ain’t fearing y’all (hoe)
the fiends love me to death, i got my pockets fat off fentanyl
spin it in the building, then we rock it and send it off
eenie, meenie, minnie, moo, we drop a opp and up the sco
lil bronem get the lo’ now you got more views than yo’ video (n+gga)
twinkle, twinkle little star, caught him leaving out the bar
filled him up with shots before he poured himself some rémy ma (grrah)
my lil bro, he took a l (d+mn) it left him scarred
but my jit still wild as h+ll (on god) and still break the law
og say he got a l!ck for mo’ bricks than we ever saw (oh yeah?)
mask up and go get my jits to hit the block and get it off
[outro]
gang, b+tch

- stony 6block lyrics

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