No Cap

[Chorus] No cap The whole of my lyrics be no cap Jung be a driller, that’s no cap Tryna leave fuck niggas with no cap She want me in her, I know that Bro said, “Fuck prison, can’t go back” He a has-been, chattin’ 'bout old stats Don’t clout chase me, you a grown man [Verse 1] No cap, no cap Ring, ring, trap, I still got white, Alan Carr You’re which gang? Give a fuck who you are Milli views but I don't feel like a star My songs what they pump in the car These times, I got a pump in the car When corona’s over and lockdown done My niggas still got gloves and a mask No cap, everybody keep tellin’ me, “Go rap” If rap don’t work, I’ma go trap Oh, you ain’t seen ten? You got no chat Runners on my feet cost a whole stack Pull on her hair, grab on her whole back Every time I get bail, yo, I’m so baffed Three shanks in case that the wap jam, no cap No cap, CID preein’, I’m tryna avoid them, no cap Span this ting without knowing her name, just that she from Croydon, no cap No cap, no comment cah I’on give clues to the boydem, no cap Love my little sis with the whole of my heart but I’m onto her boyfriend, no cap In the T but I should be on tour though In T, oh, I put B in my jaw bone Four wounds ain’t enough, give him more, yo Said he don’t want smoke, yeah, I thought so Known for waps to The Met but I’ve never been nicked with a sheen officer Feds asking questions, I was in the booth all night, it weren’t me officer [Chorus] No cap The whole of my lyrics be no cap Jung be a driller, that’s no cap Tryna leave fuck niggas with no cap She want me in her, I know Bro said, “Fuck prison, can’t go” He a has-been, chattin’ bout old Don’t clout chase me, you a grown man [Verse 2] Bitches on me, they reckon I’m famous I still skip through the hood with my shavers See a opp, I might still get to shaving Hoodie up cah them niggas be blaming Just got nicked again for the same thing If I bust case, then I’m gone, I ain’t waiting If he said I rap cap then he’s hating Bro let the wap clap clap then he’s skating The hood’s pepper, I still got it on me My flow’s pepper, them companies want me Got my niggas, know that they got me Instant retally if one of them touch me Five figures, I can have six by tomorrow Got my own stick, not a kid, I don't borrow Juice spill, I ain’t tryna box like Apollo All this drip make her wanna swallow, no cap No cap, used to be a boss but you’re not that Used to run the block but it’s not that Used to have respect but you lost that Runnin’ up a check, I don’t watch man Bitches tap their friend when they clock man Pagans want me dead, yeah, I hear that Pagan hoes shout me, I air that, no cap