NO CAP (feat. YSN-K9)

No, Cap, no (Aye) Why you niggas fucking cappin' (Y'all said this don't slap) Why these niggas fucking lackin', I'm tryna get that dinero With a bitch, now I'm mackin', I'm dressin' her with my mayo Booty thick, she be clapping, she said that she from Vallejo Niggas solving shit but jabbin', I ain't tryna end up in jail Drive a nigga craz', rather go pull up in that Camaro These bitches insane, hatin', they shady like a sombrero I'm that nigga, multitalented, top of the game, primero Niggas say they want the smoke but they neva had to inhale Yea, you niggas gettin' bands but the money is for your bail (Hehe) Tryna be a wannabe then you never gonna prevail (Tst, ahh) Why you suckas flashin' glocks, like I said you'll end up in jail while I be stayin' on ma block but I'm ending up in Rodeo Everyday I'm tempted to buy me sum fucking yayo (Dope) Maybe any other drug, but not wanting ma brain to fail (Nope) I be steady on ma grind, money showin' up in ma mail (Yuh) Ima leave it to D'Andre he bouta go spit sum fuego Oh, she fucking with the gang shit like that ah ah, nigga (Ah ah, ah ah) (Aye aye aye) Oh, she fucking with the gang, fucking with the mob Real shooters where I'm from, they gon' do the job There ain't no lackin' lil nigga catch me up in traffic Niggas claimin' that they gangin' got a nigga laughin' And don't you slide up in this hood, it's gon' end tragic Man, the way we got these sticks you'd think we doin' magic, nigga Aye, Kaifi on this bitch, I heard that nigga spazzin' That's ma nigga, if it's beef then these choppas blastin' (Bra-pa) Big Bs in this bitch how a nigga bloodin' We done caught that nigga lacking, we done killed his cousin It's ma nigga heard that nigga slappin' Niggas swear they got these poles, I know these niggas cappin' (CAP) There ain't no square, goofy nigga in this fucking hood Ayo, Jay I got ur cousin rolled up in this wood (Gang) And if it's pressure lil nigga tell me what it is We the reason why your brother had to meet these clips There ain't no clique, ain't no squad, this a fucking gang Real bloods, no Urkel ass nerd niggas And now I'm poppin' you would think I popped a perc nigga We the reason why yo brother on that shirt nigga Call 'em Drake, Ima leave this nigga hurt nigga And real shooters in this bitch boi I'm finna Oh, she fucking with the red cuz we got them greens nigga nigga aye aye aye No, Cap, no