Correction Lyrics No Cap by M24

Featuring(s) : Pop Smoke

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Lyrics

Quincy Tellem
Man can never doubt no verse I done
Are you f*ckin' dumb?
Had man on the pavement curl up, slumped
Come like he's f*ckin' drunk
Money gets made and spun
Same way clips get filled and dumped
I went up cunch
Way before I spent a couple bills on lunch

The money just keeps on comin'
But I still ain't eatin' good
The feds keep takin' away my bros
I'm really not feelin' good
I think I know why dude don't like man
Cah his girfriend receivin' hood
Run man down 'til I crease my bugs
I'm a young boss tryna make my people's good
Bad boys in the Lambeth borough
We don't know nuttin' 'bout 'sorry'
From young I was buyin' it straight
We didn't know much about conny
We do, they copy
But the difference, we do that properly
At the top, nobody can stop me
And she's givin' out ten-ten sloppy
She like the way that I swag
She like the sound of my voice
They say that they're drillin' on us
Them niggas ain't got no points
Now I got her archin' her back, tryna fling it
Now we fling it on them other boys
She said that I'm with it, no cap
Cah I'm different from them other boys
She like the way that I swag
She like the sound of my voice
They say that they're drillin' on us
Them niggas ain't got no points
Now I got her archin' her back, tryna fling it
Now we fling it on them other boys
She said that I'm with it, no cap
Cah I'm different from them other boys

No cap when I'm rappin'
Get a man down, no chattin'
Come through wherever I am
Why you think I do so much Snappin'?
Money, I'm mashin'
That's why money I'm stackin'
Bro's in the wok house smashin', whack him
G grips on crackin'
They say unlocked this rap ting
I'm like a iPhone and Samsung
I done up his bro, no rampin'

The only thing he had was a tantrum
The beef was real intense, no campin', campin'
Shavers out tryna stab him
Or lean out the ride tryna blam him
Got bagged for the mad ting
Buss that case, what a sad ting
Now I'm out here tryna make things happen, happen
I'm young and fly like Aladdin
I told mumzy 'everyting patterned'
Then it happened
Now it's back to the same old pattern

The money just keeps on comin'
But I still ain't eatin' good
The feds keep takin' away my bros
I'm really not feelin' good
I think I know why dude don't like man
Cah his girfriend receivin' hood
Run man down 'til I crease my bugs
I'm a young boss tryna make my people's good
Bad boys in the Lambeth borough
We don't know nuttin' 'bout 'sorry'
From young I was buyin' it straight
We didn't know much about conny
We do, they copy
But the difference, we do that properly
Out on top, nobody can stop me
And she's givin' out ten-ten sloppy
She like the way that I swag
She like the sound of my voice
They say that they're drillin' on us
Them niggas ain't got no points
Now I got her archin' her back, tryna fling it
Now we fling it on them other boys
She said that I'm with it, no cap
Cah I'm different from them other boys
She like the way that I swag
She like the sound of my voice
They say that they're drillin' on us
Them niggas ain't got no points
Now I got her archin' her back, tryna fling it
Now we fling it on them other boys
She said that I'm with it, no cap
Cah I'm different from them other boys

I want you to get this f*ck where he breathes!
I want you to find this nancy-boy Eliot Ness
I want him dead! I want his family dead!
I want his house burned to the ground!
I wanna go there in the middle of the night and I wanna piss on his ashes!

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