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lil kam - no kap lyrics
(aye cart say what up)
(what uppppp)
they like kam why you always take a nap
counting lick money and i’m feening for these racks
got a short temper so u know i’m finna blast
never caught slippin always ready to scr-p
pull up to a lick and i’m dressed in all black
i was in that jam and it was full of cats
talkin like your sh-t big like u pushin mad wax
f-ck these cornb-lls this sh-t go deeper than rap
i remember when we pulled up in some foreign splats
b-tch i’m stating facts no i cannot f-cking cap
run up in his home and then i run off with his pack
loaded up hop out and i’m ready to attack
got a bad b-tch and she dressed in all black
she gone kiss my neck and sit on my lap
she gone dome me up yeah she gone drop neck
please don’t disrespect i am commin for ya neck
got my homies with me and some b-tches on deck
lemme digress i’m just tryna count a check
b-tch just gimme top i ain’t tryna have s-x
pull up to the function and i’ll leave yo b-tch depressed
blunts to the face got me higher than a jet
hitting stains hogging lanes balling like the new york mets
pull up to a rage dropping bodies make a mess
if he want smoke imma pull up that’s a bet
i do this sh-t its a thrill for me
im right here and im still to be
i got a family who will k!ll for me
a family who stay real to me
stay trill to me and we commin for yo b-tch -ss
look at the stats come on its quick math
take what you have and then cut it in half
and my boy scottie you dont wanna see his hands
oh man youll get pants real fast
you f-ckin with the wrong crew and the flash
always off that gas and chasin that bag
we dont f-ckin slack you should see all the flags
im always at my max when im on these f-ckin tracks
you ain’t gettin racks, postin’ 5 twenties on yo snap
please take a step back and pop your prozac
you got me so g-ssed and imma maniac
i know you a smart kid so stop playin stupid
you ain’t suited and bout to get rooted out
n-body is safe once my musics out
when im k!lling everyone using sound
oops im sorry, wasn’t tryna be nice there
im the best thing coming your worst nightmare
when you see my face in times square
youll know i died there
nothing matters
as long as i get my share
all you hear is stories about me goin to the top
all i hear is stories bout you gettin robbed
you so soft so im not shocked
get of my rocket you (boutta get rocked)
i think you forgot that ill always win
how you gonna flex but ain’t hit the gym
how you gonna ball but can’t touch the rim
how you gonna beef if yo skin so thin
im not playin anymore b-tch no cap
my girl is hot you dont think i know that
you really think she’d leave me for yo -ss
but you can have her cuz we already smashed
im leavin no tracks gone without a trace
f-ck around again imma have to catch a case
goin a rapid pace
adrenaline pumpin through my veins
been a slave to long im breakin’ out these chains
say my name and then say it again
in this game im a mutagen
her jaw hit the floor when i hit the a t m
yall so fake like c n n
r p m bouncin’ off the red line
come again i promise there won’t be a next time
if you come mine as well bring the white line
cuz on sight i swear it is fight time
(haha itll be cool if you just stay out of our way doe)
(so dont act tough because we dont play doe)
(ha)
(lil kam out)
(that was in 1 take too)
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