young pacs - no cap lyrics
[hook + young pacs]
no cap, no cap n+gga
f+ck the bouncers, i’m getting it in
if the food don’t lock you know i’m making it stick, whip whip
yeah yeah, no cap
too many o’s in the pot, i can’t take this loss
told my little n+gga “you ain’t gotta call me boss”
[verse 1 + young pacs]
no cap n+gga, like i’m going clubbing
pick on who? mad man must not know i bought my gun in
i ain’t gone clear but i’m still out here trying
nonstop phone calls, ask green if i’m lying
i rap how i rap, no i can’t dumb it down
had your baby mother bagging up, your son running round
free all my friend dem, buy waps to press them
you ain’t never rid out cah a p+ssy touched your bredrin
way before i knew about the shotting ting
i was that yout like “f+ck that, yo i’m robbing him”
the best bud i’m cropping it, the line i stay on top of it
i don’t know the bouncers but i still got it in
my young g ever so official
gave him work and told him “phone me if you evеr need my whistle”
my name pacs cah n+ggas know i get it gonе
you ain’t gloved up and gone out to look for anyone
[hook + young pacs]
no cap, no cap n+gga
f+ck the bouncers, i’m getting it in
if the food don’t lock you know i’m making it stick, whip whip
yeah yeah, no cap
too many o’s in the pot, i can’t take this loss
told my little n+gga “you ain’t gotta call me boss”
[verse 2 + deep green]
no cap like i just got my hair trimmed
bare cling that i’ve ripped, it’s a rare ting
if you see me bussing cats there cah the stairs stink
if my bruddas hungry i won’t hesitate to share drinks
had the white scared the way it went stiff
nearly got it all back, lost a small percentage
had the tap gushing like a haemorrhage
feeling like a sixty+nine plate, he’s a n reg
bought my first house, i’m on the ladder now
i just need to mind out for them snakes tryna drag me down
i came a long way from them hand+me+downs
remember feds ran me down, wishing i could stand my ground
tales from the strip, i’ve got many, plenty
so many times i had to dip cah it’s peri+peri
cat said he gon’ quit, be clean for 2020
next day he hit me up for a twenty+twenty
[hook + young pacs]
no cap, no cap n+gga
f+ck the bouncers, i’m getting it in
if the food don’t lock you know i’m making it stick, whip whip
yeah yeah, no cap
too many o’s in the pot, i can’t take this loss
told my little n+gga “you ain’t gotta call me boss”
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