No Cap Lyrics

I pray to heaven that I make it

God kno I'm doin wrong

Cus I can't take the safer route

Keep it on me now cus i know

Niggas wanna take me out

On the block everyday

Trynna change my bank account

When they took my brudda that shi Hurt me deep

Couldnt even go to sleep at Night

Sumtimes I wouldn't eat

Keep a pole on me at all times ion Wanna leave

Sitting in that hospital room my Auntie couldn't breath

Never got to be a kid I always in The streets

Man I watched my mama cry Thinkin bout a place to sleep

Had to make it out the struggle Niggas found a way to eat

Onnat corner working double Trynna make my mom a queen

Everyday was serving feins

Trynna get to the next green

Keep a rocket in my pocket

Take it out and clear the scene

Member it was walking and ballin

Now we all sellin weed

Every other nigga switching Trynna look Fa da next team

Ain't no switching up

Test the gang

Bet they quick to buss

Trynna touch a mil

If you broke You can't een sit with us

I was down bad with no bread

Fucked my mental up

Got sum shi that a rearrange you

Fuck yo dental up

Aye

Cold weather make me cop a Sweater

And my foot onna gas i cant neva let Up

Fa my brotha dead and gone

I cant send no mo letters

All my niggas down bad

I hope you doin betta

Im trynna find my way up

Clutchin onnis metal

And youn kno wha could come today

Aint no tellin

And in these streets keep it on

Watch out fa da devil

Droppin bodies after bodies

Ain't nun gettin settled

Aye

In dem trenches had to make it out

Wahtn no otha way but to the streets

I hadda make a route

Don't trust new niggas errbody Fakin now

God told me stay down until you Make it out

I'm all alone on this road you took The safer route

It wahtn no otha way

I'm thanking god I seen anotha day

On these ugly corners where I'm from this the struggle way

On the block posted fuck a job Bitch I'm up today

I'm trynna see my name on the Trendin page

I been grinding fa this shi trynna Get paid yea

Grew my hair back out cus I got Tired of waves yea

Bitches ain't shit and I put that on Bro grave yea

Aye n bitch im 10 fa 10

I hope i win yea

I been inna field w my niggas

Sin again huh

Hopin god forgive me fo all da things i did aye

Nd i keep dis glock on my side

Jus fa my momma kids

I pray ta heaven that i make it out

God kno im doin wrong

Cus i cant take the safer

Keep it on me now

Cus i kno

Niggas wanna take me out

Onna block everyday

Trynna change my bank account

Mmm

When they took my brudda

That shi hurt me deep