NO CAP Lyrics

(Why would I cap

Gotta G lock on my lap

Hold about Thirty shots

Giving niggas straight facts

If a nigga run up wrong

Then ima push his ass back

NO CAP)

Omertà

(Shhhh)

Nahhfr

Yeah ian telling em' shit

Get caught innat jam

Ima lie like a bitch

G19 with a Pippen

Ian throwing no fist

If we hop in them cars

Then we gon ona hunt

Roll about three jays

Ian rolling no blunts

Lil bitch from Tampa

Gotta bag, so she stunt

Ima hit it from da back

Won't fuck from da front

Swear I be on my lonely vibes

Been going thru some shit

Swear i'm traumatized

If bruh throw me da oop

You get posterized

Jumping in head first

You can call it a dive

Bag a nigga and his bitch

They sweet

If bruh ina car

We gon hop out on feet

He got hit two times

Why tf he tryn reach

Lil bitch from Georgia

Swear she ain't no peach

Shopping with me

Tell a friend, get blessed

Steady serving da one

Never serving nun less

If it's money

You can call

Why tf u tryn text

Keep stacking my bread

Cuz a nigga tryn flex

We creeping

So I gotta get low

If bruh go to da front

Then I get da back door

He reach

We click

It jam

Bruh better thank God

He get to go see his family

(Better thank God)

Why would I cap

Gotta G lock on my lap

Hold about Thirty shots

Giving niggas straight facts

If a nigga run up wrong

Then ima push his ass back

NO CAP

Gotta Nine

Tryn get me a Forty

Gotta stick in my dip

Please don't report me

He got hit by da stick

Bruh had to force me

If I cop me a plate

You bet not short me

Niggas talking real crazy

Tryn see what it do

Shawty say that she hungry

Let's go get sum food

See her all in my class

Now she calling me boo

RP Five for da pain

Hadda pop me Two

Fourteen on my feet

I'm stepping

Dirty shit

Two Ys

Only thing that i'm repping

Put a nigga ina headlock

It's a theory come test it

Let a shot out da Glock

Hope they get da fucking message

Me and Unc ina stu

I'm jamming

If I pass bruh da stick

Then I know that he blaming

Got racks off Cashapp

Ian doing no scamming

Dropback throw da low

Ian talking Peyton Manning

Hand to hand, get it off

Straight cash every penny

Yeah you know I need it all

You got bags for da low

Ima pay what it cost

Yeah I'm stepping in Balenci

Bruh still wearing Lacoste

G19 hold Thirty-three shots in it

G23 gotta deuce deuce

Tryn get up on my man

He a loose goose

Niggas real sweet

Like some fucking fruit loops

Nahhfr

Nigga real sweet like some fruit loops

If I hop out da car

Ima do you

Yeah you know ima up with da stick

G23 gotta kick

Nahhfr