Cruz Beckham
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[Intro]
Free gang, free Trizz
Ayy, Mobz, that sounds wavy
Come on man
5 way or my way, man
Gang shit, man
Free the gang, man
[Verse 1]
Yo
Bro love doing up lurking
But right now man's doing up trapping
Pull up on opps, like 'Yo, what's crackin'?'
See man vanish before man back it
Back it, back it, slap it, slap it
This one here tears through jackets
She wan', she wan' fuck and flirt
I ain't got no time for a ratchet
He got shot in his head
Pissed, now mumzy's doing up grave shifts
Can't tell 'em 'bout the dirts I did
Pull up, skrr, front tyre skid
Chest, chest, neck, back, ribs
Chest, chest, neck, back, ribs
Can't tell 'em 'bout the dirts I did
Pull up, skrr, front tyre skid
Opps think they're bad, but the 5 boys badder
About this track
"No Cap" is a song by Shambo, released in 2020. The song was written by Shambo. It was produced by MobzBeatz.
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Shambo →Crash that live, watch everyone scatter
Cut man's face on the mains with my dagger
That was me and Buj that done that mazza
Crash that corn, I'll crash it again
See GG, I'll splash him again
See Yxng Bane, I'll rob him again
And Syro nearly got put in my benz
Yo, come ride for your friends
They say we ain't got no skengs
How you think he got drenched?
Your bredrin left
And Lampz got mixed with blem
Am-Amz's too trappy, Sham' too slappy
The opps dem way too chatty
Big bum, big batty
I hit that one time, then I'm doing up dasheen
Yo, juice got spilled like wine
In the field, juice spill like lean
He got one in his chest
Permanent cough, now the boy can't breathe
Uh, he was seeing the light
But the boy there weren't no fiend
Next time roll with your .9
Or stay in your deen
Wallahi adeen, mindi's on me
I'll ching man down for free
How many times have I crept with Creepz?
Pulled up on opps, bang-bang like Keef
They chat too much like girls
Why you think your broski held some shells?
My friends in jail, your bredrin's dead
Now I'm smoking on him aswell
Might slide with my drilla's from O
Moretime though, my drilla's from E
But moretime the ding's all full up
Don't come back till the petty's on E
Might slide with my drilla's from O
Moretime though, my drilla's from E
But moretime the ding's all full up
Don't come back till the dinger's on E
Four door stolen whip
With-with with 5 man stuffed in it
Lampz got put in my spliff
K1 got put in my spliff
Big Jay could've got put-put in my spliff
But the .9 just jammed on him
Big A could've got put in my spliff
But the .9 just jammed on him
Went on a date with bae
So I need some designer drip
Jeans got ripped
T-shirt got Kelvin on it
Went on a date with bae
So I need some designer drip
Jeans got ripped
T-shirt got Lampz on it
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