Watch ft. CAP Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Life running in circles
Don't know where to turn
Roll a blunt and watch it burn
Life is a lesson I need to learn
How do I fly if I can't even try
Want out of this life, sick of these 9-5s
I wanna feel alive, what's the point when we All die, to leave behind a legacy, but why
What's the point when sooner or later
Get rolled like some joint papers
Nothing but smoke and vapors
So I don't worry about the haters
I know they hate for a reason
Mad cuz they know it's my season
They refuse to see it
Hate the way I been preaching
Way I been thinking
Way I been speaking
Words leave em speechless
I wanna mean more than that
Wanna be more than wraps
Wanna do more than rap
Living doing the best I can
Won't stop till I meet the promise land
U can shoot me down means I only rise again
U can play pretend, imaginary friends
U ain't got the bread
To put money on my head
Only spread from these slugs
Ripping through your chest
I stay strapped if you slide better wear a vest
I got ars I got 9s don't care if you pack the tec
Either way you get stretched
Aiming for da neck
Headshots with the red dot
Leave the Glock hot, you get popped
Redrum if you sliding on my block
Fuck a opp fuck a thot
I ain't miss none my shots
Climbing to the very top
Snatch your Rollie you just watch
Neva stop, when it's hot
Got the stick to stir the pot
See a opp leave him dropped
He ain't leaving on my watch
If you wanna fade, then I'm down for stepping
If you pull the steal , shoot like Stefan
Send your ass to heaven
With this quick defensive
This smith and Wesson
Send em to new dimensions
No discretion , hollow points to the message
Why you pressing
Got a vest for bullets to invest in
Leave you guessing
If this vest good for testing
See I'm twisted, on mics I go ballistic
Fuck the system, independent pension
Got the rhythm, have these visions
But these wannabe villains gon end up victims
See them slipping, trip in the grave
I digged em
On a mission, imma shark yall some fishes
Im fishing, be a man not some bitches
Wanna be tough, but you never really lived it
How that beefing shit work
Is it verse vs verse
Or how many bodies lay dead in the dirt
Real ones die with a smirk
Cuz whoever threw the hearse
Catching one in reverse