No Cap - Lil Pete Lyrics


I just popped a Percy Percy, cuz I ain’t got no service…
Feel me
(Lil woah”)
High speed chase tell my nigga no bap, trenches I was really in them no cap. Fuck rap I was really tryna get racks, they say life is a gamble and nigga ion cap. This shit is real life (real life) momma I can’t go so keep steel tight (broke) I ain’t never going like 2 strikes. Keep it on me cuz if not ion feel right, fuck beef ima show my young life.. I said I’m tired of niggas and all this fake ass thuggen niggas seen you turn cop call that boy David Ruffin, only fans in your bio you bitches is so dusty (so dusty) hits in the field like niggas was playing rugby. High speed all black thing like I’m Bruce Wayne, cop ass nigga dropping dimes cuz he got lose change. Been hit the bitch now you calling her your boo thang. Free the whole team middle fingers to the chain gang. Bitch tryna blow me and I just popped a Percy (I just popped a Percy) tell me what’s yo wifi cuz I ain’t got no service (I ain’t got no service) nigga ion know you so nigga don’t bro me, buss down AP I still got the Rolex. I said love me or shoot me Neiman Marcus shopping I just blew bout a 10 piece money on your head I get you home by your family throwing up 2 4s but you did this shit for Kobe (RIP to Kobe) High speed chase tell my nigga no bap (skrrt) trenches I was really in them no cap fuck rap I was really tryna get them racks they say life is a gamble n nigga ion cap. This shit is real life (real life) momma I can’t go so I keep steel tight (broke) I ain’t ever going back like 2 strikes that thang stay on cuz if not ion feel right. Fuck beef ima show my youngins how win right. Win with your team now you Fucken with the enemies hoe nigga I can really peep your whole energy, the way I run it up you really thinks it’s like 10 of me , given out shots for any nigga like Hennessy, copy cat niggas steal the swag cuz they ain’t got it (they ain’t got it) if you can’t do it three times then shoulda never bought it (shoulda never bought it) Broke boy tryna keep up boy you know you cappen. Sti on me I can make you vanish like magic. Get the bag drive and get the get the bag , ‘you can tell who getting money and who really popping tags’. Always worried bout me starting to thing you niggas fags. Another freak bitch gobble me while I do the dash. And I’m the nigga that they come to in the drought (broke boy) when it’s bouttabag I know the routes. Pop ups nigga we still pull up unannounced, had to cut the bitch off cuz she was fucken up the counts

No Cap lyrics !!!