No Cap by T2Versatile Lyrics
These hoes funny these (niggas be mad)
My pockets full my (pockets be stacked)
Gucci bag it’s (bigger then glad)
Yo wallet on e that shi (be so sad)
I got mo guap then (u and yo dad)
I jus copped me a (brand new paper tag)
They my apprentice I call (they ass lad)
We never run Never (throwin no flag)
From the bottom I was (scrapin up cash)
High school they (saw me and laughed)
Now I’m up Nd comin (ran up tht bag)
They hmu threw that (shit in the trash)
Ima hedgehog I’m (doin the dash)
Ima boss money (come in a flash)
Rip my heart out (give it a slash)
Enter it you’ll b (stuck issa trap)
Real luv can (you handle tht)
Got played nd (ran up like a bag)
Grew up no dad (he a whole fag that’s why he sad that’s why he mad can’t even call hisself a fuckin dad)
Momma taught me (how to play bad)
One day I was (feelin like trash)
Everyday feelin (less of a man)
Came across god (sayin I can)
He said simon says (do wat I say)
Nd neva neva try to do (wat he can)
I had to learn that we (all gotta path)
I fell in love wit (dancing Nd rap)
Try to take it you’ll (get yoself wacked)
I’m explorin life wit (no fuckin map)
Im really doing this (shi no cap)
U niggas snakes can’t (get no dap)
U not a homie can’t come (in the trap)
I’m pickin hoes (like mf naps)
I shop at Gucci y’all shop (at the gap)
She call me Santa wanna sit on my lap
She on the naughty list she got her ass smacked
Now she wanna a gift I gave her a map
I told her leave and do not come back
Like a dyke u know I stay strapped
She blow me up for a ride jus like taps
Runnin to the money like running back
I got the front lul Ant he got my back
In lil shawty mouth like sum similac
I’m from the struggle all we did was jus trap
I’m from the gutta all we did was shoot craps
Now I got racks I don’t know how to act
Broke ass lil nigga u needa get back
I’m allergic to not havin no cash
Yea I got 200 right on the dash
I pull up on niggas u know tht I spazz
Listen lil nigga u can't hang wit the gang
40 on me and im gone let it bang
Simon says she gone do what i say
Sma finna blow you away yea you niggas be lame
Just took your bitch just for the brain
Vvs finna blow you away
Ballin like james u niggas is lame
Gettin the guap hittin licks with the gang
Jus want the money nigga fuck all the fame
Im in my bag no i cannot be tamed
Droptop yea whippin the range
Gotta go score not a new k
Red beam yea i aim at yo brain
Two tone yea im swervin the lane
Yea you hate but this is the game
I told my niggas i ain't never gone change
I dont got time for the shi i be in the stu really grinding and shit
Me my nigga ty be grinding and shit
Man fuck that hoe she be lying and shit
To be honest i dont really got time for the shi
Just me and my nigga be running this bitch
(Me)
The kickback make him run like a bitch
Blue Hunnids on me like lilo and stitch
My money long like that nigga jay critch
I’ma money feign get the guap and I twitch
U niggas scary so I know u gone snitch
Jus me and the gang jus tryna get rich
Idc bout hoes they can suck it and dip
She called and said I left nut on her lip
Double cup relax I’m finna sip
I’m Off a x I jus took me a trip
These vvs wet damn I almost slipped
I keep m’s on me i don’t deposit
If I’m out in public yea I’m finna drip
The ak out for those who wanna try it
They on the swag tryna fuckin bite it
Ain't gone stop till i hit the diamonds
Ain't gone stop till i hit the diamonds
Ain't gone stop till we hit the diamonds
Yuh oou gang gang
Ain't gone stop till we hit the diamonds
Aye
Brrrrrrrr pop
Yea Drip
My pockets full my (pockets be stacked)
Gucci bag it’s (bigger then glad)
Yo wallet on e that shi (be so sad)
I got mo guap then (u and yo dad)
I jus copped me a (brand new paper tag)
They my apprentice I call (they ass lad)
We never run Never (throwin no flag)
From the bottom I was (scrapin up cash)
High school they (saw me and laughed)
Now I’m up Nd comin (ran up tht bag)
They hmu threw that (shit in the trash)
Ima hedgehog I’m (doin the dash)
Ima boss money (come in a flash)
Rip my heart out (give it a slash)
Enter it you’ll b (stuck issa trap)
Real luv can (you handle tht)
Got played nd (ran up like a bag)
Grew up no dad (he a whole fag that’s why he sad that’s why he mad can’t even call hisself a fuckin dad)
Momma taught me (how to play bad)
One day I was (feelin like trash)
Everyday feelin (less of a man)
Came across god (sayin I can)
He said simon says (do wat I say)
Nd neva neva try to do (wat he can)
I had to learn that we (all gotta path)
I fell in love wit (dancing Nd rap)
Try to take it you’ll (get yoself wacked)
I’m explorin life wit (no fuckin map)
Im really doing this (shi no cap)
U niggas snakes can’t (get no dap)
U not a homie can’t come (in the trap)
I’m pickin hoes (like mf naps)
I shop at Gucci y’all shop (at the gap)
She call me Santa wanna sit on my lap
She on the naughty list she got her ass smacked
Now she wanna a gift I gave her a map
I told her leave and do not come back
Like a dyke u know I stay strapped
She blow me up for a ride jus like taps
Runnin to the money like running back
I got the front lul Ant he got my back
In lil shawty mouth like sum similac
I’m from the struggle all we did was jus trap
I’m from the gutta all we did was shoot craps
Now I got racks I don’t know how to act
Broke ass lil nigga u needa get back
I’m allergic to not havin no cash
Yea I got 200 right on the dash
I pull up on niggas u know tht I spazz
Listen lil nigga u can't hang wit the gang
40 on me and im gone let it bang
Simon says she gone do what i say
Sma finna blow you away yea you niggas be lame
Just took your bitch just for the brain
Vvs finna blow you away
Ballin like james u niggas is lame
Gettin the guap hittin licks with the gang
Jus want the money nigga fuck all the fame
Im in my bag no i cannot be tamed
Droptop yea whippin the range
Gotta go score not a new k
Red beam yea i aim at yo brain
Two tone yea im swervin the lane
Yea you hate but this is the game
I told my niggas i ain't never gone change
I dont got time for the shi i be in the stu really grinding and shit
Me my nigga ty be grinding and shit
Man fuck that hoe she be lying and shit
To be honest i dont really got time for the shi
Just me and my nigga be running this bitch
(Me)
The kickback make him run like a bitch
Blue Hunnids on me like lilo and stitch
My money long like that nigga jay critch
I’ma money feign get the guap and I twitch
U niggas scary so I know u gone snitch
Jus me and the gang jus tryna get rich
Idc bout hoes they can suck it and dip
She called and said I left nut on her lip
Double cup relax I’m finna sip
I’m Off a x I jus took me a trip
These vvs wet damn I almost slipped
I keep m’s on me i don’t deposit
If I’m out in public yea I’m finna drip
The ak out for those who wanna try it
They on the swag tryna fuckin bite it
Ain't gone stop till i hit the diamonds
Ain't gone stop till i hit the diamonds
Ain't gone stop till we hit the diamonds
Yuh oou gang gang
Ain't gone stop till we hit the diamonds
Aye
Brrrrrrrr pop
Yea Drip