No Cap ft. Treedogg Mr. Atm Lyrics

If you make the wrong move, put a beam on his head

Right on that hat, nigga, flip grams in the spot, tryna dodge these feds

Cause I'm a trap, nigga, my circle stays small, I'm about my bread

That ain't no cap, nigga, I'mma tell you like my mama told me

Better ride around strapped, nigga, if you make the wrong move, put a beam on his head

Right on that hat, nigga, flip grams in the spot, tryna dodge these feds

Cause I'm a trap, nigga, my circle stays small, I'm about my bread

That ain't no cap, nigga, I'mma tell you like my mama told me

Better ride around strapped, nigga, if you make the wrong move, put a beam on his head

You see them rocks, they cover my body, ice flippin' and kickin' like they do pilates

Doin' them bad like jiu-jitsu karate, keep eyes on snakes cause they sneaky and slimy

No trust for a bitch, I'm knowin' they doubt me, I feel like the man in this all-black audi

Stay chasin' the bag as I dip through the county, thumbing through hundreds and doin' it proudly

I know you smell me, cause I'm the shit, she see I'm lit so she know I'm legit

It's like life on the rocks when you look at my wrist, big champion rings on my black power fist

I'm straight out of Dallas, know how we get, straight off Denley Road, this that 1200 shit

From East Waco to Strickland, I'm all in the mix, swing down Morrell and pull up with them sticks

Hop out, let it rain, you try takin' my shit, shout out to my hood, we as stiff as it get

I'm on my grind, tryna get richer than Rick, my motivation do this for my kids

So no time to kick it, that's just what that is, that chopper gon' spit, his top gone get split

Big drum on that bitch and I bet I won't miss, 50 round in that ho, give your body a twist

If you make the wrong move, put a beam on his head, right on that hat

Nigga, flip grams in the spot, tryna dodge these Feds, cause I'm a trap

Nigga, my circle stay small, I'm about my bread, that ain't no cap

Nigga, I'ma tell you like my mama told me, better ride around strapped

Nigga, if you make the wrong move, put a beam on his head, right on that hat

Nigga, flip grams in the spot, tryna dodge these Feds, cause I'm a trap

Nigga, my circle stay small, I'm about my bread, that ain't no cap

Nigga, I'ma tell you like my mama told me, better ride around strapped

Nigga, better be strapped like a seatbelt, we checkin' your phone, nigga, so how you gon' seek help

Nigga gettin' robbed faster than the cheese meltin' in the microwave, on top of the ham, deli dealt

Relish left in his lap so his family member can feel the three words that a real nigga rep

Make me do him like Neo, Soul, and Beyonce, and push the brain matter straight to the left

R.I.P. to George Floyd, but I refuse to not fight back if a nigga tryna take my last breath

How you gon' believe in anybody when you really don't even believe in your damn self

No cap, get your head cut off like a bad dealer tryna leave nigga on the wrong shift

SKAR, MAC-10, 38, revolvers, 45, 9, and a 4-field

I done seen so much hay in my lifetime, the old folks always told me that I had to go guilt

Just do or die with this shit like them old heads from Chirac, Twister, and Pope Hill

Kucha Conflict, baby, you already know shit, R.I.P. to Pimp C, Moshe

What, I'ma order at the table, baby girl, and you know I had to walk out with no limit

If you make the wrong move, put a beam on his head, right on that hat

Nigga flip grams in the spot, tryna dodge these feds, cuz I'm a trap

Nigga, my circle stays small, I'm about my bread, that ain't no cap

Nigga, I'ma tell you like my mama told me, better ride around strapped

Nigga, if you make the wrong move, put a beam on his head, right on that hat

Nigga flip grams in the spot, tryna dodge these feds, cuz I'm a trap

Nigga, my circle stays small, I'm about my bread, that ain't no cap

Nigga, I'ma tell you like my mama told me, better ride around strapped