No Rap Cap Songtext
von Key Glock
No Rap Cap Songtext
(GNote, HitThaGnote)
Yeah (yeah), uh, real street -, no rap cap (rap cap)
200 racks in my Louis backpack (backpack)
Got a 30 in my .9, better back-back (fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
Yeah, I be gettin′ money, yeah, racks-racks, uh (yeah)
My - - and bankroll fat-fat (fat-fat)
Yeah, I beat the - up, she took a cat nap (cat nap)
I'm a real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah)
I′m a real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah)
Got me a mansion and a trap house (trap house)
All I know is win, can't tap out (can't tap out)
Big - sticks, let′s camp out (camp out)
Whole hundred rounds, let′s count down (fah)
Got me a mansion and a trap house (trap house)
All I know is when, can't tap out (can′t tap out)
Big - sticks, let's camp out (camp out)
Whole hundred rounds, let′s count down (fah)
I'm a real trap -, but I rap now (yeah)
Real trap -, but I rap now (yeah)
Real trap -, but I rap now (yeah)
Real trap -, but I rap now (Glizock)
I′m a real trap -, but I rap now, uh
Real trap -, but I rap now, yeah
Real trap -, but I rap now, yeah
Real trap -, but I rap now, yeah
Yeah, I started with crumbs, talk to the commas
Copped me a coupe every summer (phew, phew)
When I had got me my first gun, .30 had chrome, I hit that - from my uncle
I promise you don't wanna run, or I'll be steppin′ solo, now I′m a stomper
Sippin' on codeine and smokin′ up ganja
Shootin' up -, they like, "He got a jumper"
Ten watches, still ain′t got time (uh-uh)
99 -, not one on my mind
Got ten whips, and all of 'em fly
I got red guts like I committed a crime (yeah)
If a - play, put ′em straight in the sky (uh)
Cocky - -, she like, "What's yo' sign?"
Then I replied, "I′m one of a kind" (uh)
Leave yo′ - and come get with I
I'm a real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah)
I′m a real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah)
Yeah (yeah), uh, real street -, no rap cap (rap cap)
200 racks in my Louis backpack (backpack)
Got a 30 in my .9, better back-back (fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
Yeah, I be gettin′ money, yeah, racks-racks, uh (yeah)
My - - and bankroll fat-fat (fat-fat)
Yeah, I beat the - up, she took a cat nap (cat nap)
I'm a real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah)
I′m a real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (no rap cap)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah)
Got me a mansion and a trap house (trap house)
All I know is win, can't tap out (can't tap out)
Big - sticks, let′s camp out (camp out)
Whole hundred rounds, let′s count down (fah)
Got me a mansion and a trap house (trap house)
All I know is when, can't tap out (can′t tap out)
Big - sticks, let's camp out (camp out)
Whole hundred rounds, let′s count down (fah)
I'm a real trap -, but I rap now (yeah)
Real trap -, but I rap now (yeah)
Real trap -, but I rap now (yeah)
Real trap -, but I rap now (Glizock)
I′m a real trap -, but I rap now, uh
Real trap -, but I rap now, yeah
Real trap -, but I rap now, yeah
Real trap -, but I rap now, yeah
Yeah, I started with crumbs, talk to the commas
Copped me a coupe every summer (phew, phew)
When I had got me my first gun, .30 had chrome, I hit that - from my uncle
I promise you don't wanna run, or I'll be steppin′ solo, now I′m a stomper
Sippin' on codeine and smokin′ up ganja
Shootin' up -, they like, "He got a jumper"
Ten watches, still ain′t got time (uh-uh)
99 -, not one on my mind
Got ten whips, and all of 'em fly
I got red guts like I committed a crime (yeah)
If a - play, put ′em straight in the sky (uh)
Cocky - -, she like, "What's yo' sign?"
Then I replied, "I′m one of a kind" (uh)
Leave yo′ - and come get with I
I'm a real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah)
I′m a real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah-yeah)
Real street -, no rap cap (yeah)
Writer(s): Key Glock, Nikita Golovin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com