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Lyrify.me

NO CAP by YLG Pop Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

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Really hope this song blows me up man, hahahhaah

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I ain't lying to my bros, thats slatt, (thats slatt)
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I ain't fucking on no dumb hoe if shes flat, (she flat)
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Ballin' high with my bros, thats facts, (thats facts)
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I ain't aimin' for your body, i just shoot you in your brain
I am never leaving clues, and i'm never leaving stains
I ain't cappin' when i say to you that this ain't no paint
Better pull up your umbrella cause im making it blood rain
Really on my own shit i ain't really never lackin'
I ain't scared of nothing cause i now my homies backin'
Can't see me on the map i now you haters do be trackin'
I do treat myself with the money i be stackin'
Runnin' from the cops, like im runnin' on a traintrack
Cops tryna shoot me, they all dead when i shoot back
What they didn't know i got a Glock in my backpack
2 years later and i'm still getting flashbacks
Me and my bro tryna sound like the migos
Were just two friends, we dont got no trio
Runnin' to war and we got more ammo
We do be getting famous but we do keep our heads low

We keep our heads low
Bitch on her knees and shes giving me a top slow
I ain't tryna fight but that bitch is a real hoe
Pass a couple rounds then i send her to my real bro
We on the edge but we still fighting
Turn to the side and the bitch start biting
Me and my baby is reuniting
Go on go on
In her bed we fucking
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I ain't lying to my bros, thats slatt, (thats slatt)
No cap
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I ain't fucking on no dumb hoe if shes flat, (she flat)
No cap
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Ballin' high with my bros, thats facts, (thats facts)
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I do be getting calls, but i ain't tryna reach her
I do be getting messages from people tryna feature
I open up her pussy, now she wet, i wanna eat her
I haven't seen my moma in some time, i wanna see her
He fuckin' with my homies, you now we get to poppin'
We fuck him up so good, we let him now how we rockin'
The cops, they are bitches, they always be watching
If we see enemies, then bullets be launching
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I ain't lying to my bros, thats slatt, (thats slatt)
No cap
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I ain't fucking on no dumb hoe if shes flat, (she flat)
No cap
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Ballin' high with my bros, thats facts, (thats facts)
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Yeah