Download Lagu No Cap - Rops1 MP3

Look, ay These dumb fucks wanna chat bout a re-up, but they ain't re'd up in about six months Talking bout P's and Q's like that trap phone rings but they known around here cuz I told bro Imma win this year, so I've been out here getting dubs on dubs I ain't took one L this year so how they gon talk bout beefing with us I'm the youngest in charge, thats facts I make moves while these gronks talk smack I was on road with nothing last year, now I'll do shows and secure the bag Nah they can't tell me different They can't talk on the way we was living, housing commission Washing my clothes in the kitchen Brudda I ain't never had shippin Now everything fresh when I rock up Round here we don't fuck with no gronk cunts All this talk bout beef, with who? Tell all them flops to go get their guap up I ain't doin' no insta beef, I'm really out here always in these streets Me I get love coz I keep it hood And believe me there ain't no one realer than me Blacked out whip when we roll through Take a look at the team, we all get to the cash Yeah I told Raabs Imma win this year, now we kick back and laugh coz look where I'm at I remember doin' one takes like last year Yeah I come a long way since then Now it's brand new drip when I step through Next year Imma invest in them I'll show these veterans just how to be a boss Real talk, they gon' fuck with the kid In one year I've done more than half of these cunts This the start, I ain't calling it quits I got nicked for a case and it set me back, but I still got this shit on lock Talk about your top five emcees bruv I'll spin em, all five of them boys are flops In this back of the whip with two things And right now I can't say too much I got bro to the end and he knows it And if he's got beef then were feelin' em up We don't beef on the net, fuck all of that brah I'm still in the trenches My little brother got charged for an AR Now he's in a pod about to get sentenced They can still get smoked out them LV shoes Them boys they chat bad but its all for the views Who's on road? who wants smoke? tell 'em pull up well see what they do Yeah I got bro 'till the end, that's facts Around here we don't fuck with the jacks I still run a gronk down in my 90's If they wanna flex and brag with a stack I was doin' B n E's at age twelve, while you was at home with ya mumsy Now they think that I'm taking a piss Nah I'm trynna do right so my family's comfy All these gronks wanna beef for the clout There's no way they can fuck with a don They can't stop hustle, I've been on the frontline yelling fuck where they're from MFB six four till the death And I put that shit on my chest Anything goes round here, and they know that round here You can get shot for a debt Junkies and fiends, it's all that we see Sawn off shottys, no Glocks with beams Money and power, addicted to greed Before the ice it was only speed