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capp - no crew lyrics
[intro: capp]
i think the boys deserve a little recognition for all the commotion
no need to hide a skeleton when it’s all in the open
i been -ssemblin’ many levels of raw emotion
keep devotion relevant again and we go ego strokin’
need a moment to let it soak in, the flow is golden
need a pen and i could flood the halls, the gates are open
say i sound repet-tive cause i’m a record, broken
say i sound repet-tive cause i’m a–
[hook: capp]
no crew this live rather be a myth
cry out, better than to be ignored
you’re jealous of the boys cause you couldn’t catch a deal and we wrote a few bangers and it’s just cause we were bored
[verse 1: capp]
tell me when you know it
tell me when you’re certain if you knew me from the sauce
did you knew me from before?
say you’re doing more
say you got the whole city poppin’ and you’re worth a couple milli
are you sure?
i’m in it for the boy
i can verify that they ain’t ready for it
took a year off existing and i’m better for it
shinin’ up, i gotta sun ’em, check the metaphor
they always bankin’ on me, i’m just checkin’ where the credit goin’
young off-white put a plaque on his name
since a boy wised up and upped the adlib game (gina!)
they be chillin’ with some badminton playin’–ss boys
takin’ head while they dads get paid
i guess that’s just the way it go
tell your boy “hasta luego”
and i rock a pink polo, all my medasin masego
turn the bingo hall out, like, what they gon’ do, say no?
that’s why i tell ’em stay low
that’s why they i stay golden when they trying to throw some dirt up on my halo
why i’m in rotation
made it from the bas-m-nt
whether you soundcloud strugglin’ or flippin’ yayo
and i got next door hoppin’ without leavin’ the house
and i don’t see no compet-tion so i’m weedin’ em out
yeah, f-ck your revolution, it’s just me & my mouth
we always spottieottiedopin’ like they be in the south
and for now: f-ck some modesty
these labels must be on to me
i ought to be saucin’ when they ought to be callin’ me
all my joints poppin’, from your heads, shoulders, arms, and knees
open up your timeline and you gon’ see a lot of me
this sh-t is fun to me, a hundred feet away and i can still hear you buzzin’
all you b-mblebees are pollenating nothing but my budding trees, and that’s just what it be
i stay openin’ doors and your girl probably in love with me
take that just the way you like
same sh-t that get you out of bed make you pray at night
slayin’ my adversaries, bring the action
capillary, bring it back and capp be blarin’ outcha system
getcha gunned down like when you’re black and carry
[bridge: capp]
i don’t trust n-body
[hook: capp]
no crew this live ever be a myth
cry out, better than to be ignored
jealous of the boys cause you couldn’t catch a deal when we wrote a few bangers and it’s just cause we were bored
[verse 2: capp]
and now me and them promoters on that need-to-know
you could stop me on a quarter, you seen me before
already told you check the metaphor and metaphorically
i can’t afford to be no any less or more than me, though
we the type of people do the sh-t that’s only sort of legal
anything that’s more than lethal
think he’s something evil, what do we know?
we got noc on the mix, keep it darker than a mamba
you can’t say you kenya unless u-f-ckin’-ganda
f-ck your little projects, you want but you don’t need me
having trouble hearing me, then turn up your tv
has the boy no shame?
out here lookin’ greasy
i have shame, i don’t let it feed me
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