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NO CAP (feat. R1cky Bobby) Video (MV)




Performed By: Avodér
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: R1cky Bobby, David Pierré




Avodér - NO CAP (feat. R1cky Bobby) Lyrics
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Bakgrunden och hur du var liksom
Innan du fick avtjäna det här fängelsestraffet
Att det var väldigt stökigt för dig
Och det tycker jag att man ser liksom
I dom här domarna som kommer & skyddstillsynerna och så
I remember when I didn't have shit
Like a savage just wanna get mad rich
Got a bad bitch bouncin' on me like she never had dick aw yeah
She got ass and tits, shawtie f*ck with me
No cap just facts, now she's stuck with me
No cap you might get whacked
Get back get back, click-clack yeah we with that
In the kitchen just whip that, No time for chit-chat
Gotta get that, time to make a move
I'm head man it's too late for you
I grew up on the block, used to run from the cops
I came from the bottom, now I'm goin' to the top
Gotta get that time to make a move
I'm head man it's too late for you
Where you from? I don't care where you from
I just vibe in my zone, get high by my own
Where you from? I don't care where you from
I just vibe in my zone, get high by my own
They waited to long I was to late
They hate on the kid cause I'm to great
Stay fresh like some motherf*ckin' toothpaste
Big chop knock off his toupee
Broke right now we gon' be to paid
I ain't trustin' these bitches they two-faced
Don't do it tomorrow start today
Like no cap in this rap bitch
Where they next up in this rap shit
Put a not body in a package
Stay smart stay savage
Ain't gon' f*ck the bitch if she's average
Why would I do that, listen to me as you knew that
I need the racks and blue stacks
We been gettin' to this money
No there ain't nothin' funny
Why is you laughin' Bitch we be snappin
We get the package, then we gon' sell it
Know we ain't lackin' Yeah, we gon' get it
We got the guns We might go blick em
Time to go get em hu' His family forget him but listen to this
It goin' hard you know what I am, You know what I did
I don't tell everyone but when I say shit I really just spit
I talk on the beat I talk on the beat bitch, I'm talkin' my shit but
Can't f*ck with no fake hoes, Get rich like Richie Rich
I need them millions (I need them millions)
We have all the creds, We got all the guns
Might go and purge, just do it for fun
We need all the hunnids and twenties
And fifties like f*ck all the ones
And fives yes you know what it is
If you want it then just stay alive
Where you from? I don't care where you from
I just vibe in my zone, get high by my own
Where you from? I don't care where you from
I just vibe in my zone, get high by my own
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Bakgrunden och hur du var liksom
Innan du fick avtjäna det här fängelsestraffet
Att det var väldigt stökigt för dig
Och det tycker jag att man ser liksom
I dom här domarna som kommer & skyddstillsynerna och så
I remember when I didn't have shit
Like a savage just wanna get mad rich
Got a bad bitch bouncin' on me like she never had dick aw yeah
She got ass and tits, shawtie f*ck with me
No cap just facts, now she's stuck with me
No cap you might get whacked
Get back get back, click-clack yeah we with that
In the kitchen just whip that, No time for chit-chat
Gotta get that, time to make a move
I'm head man it's too late for you
I grew up on the block, used to run from the cops
I came from the bottom, now I'm goin' to the top
Gotta get that time to make a move
I'm head man it's too late for you
Where you from? I don't care where you from
I just vibe in my zone, get high by my own
Where you from? I don't care where you from
I just vibe in my zone, get high by my own
They waited to long I was to late
They hate on the kid cause I'm to great
Stay fresh like some motherf*ckin' toothpaste
Big chop knock off his toupee
Broke right now we gon' be to paid
I ain't trustin' these bitches they two-faced
Don't do it tomorrow start today
Like no cap in this rap bitch
Where they next up in this rap shit
Put a not body in a package
Stay smart stay savage
Ain't gon' f*ck the bitch if she's average
Why would I do that, listen to me as you knew that
I need the racks and blue stacks
We been gettin' to this money
No there ain't nothin' funny
Why is you laughin' Bitch we be snappin
We get the package, then we gon' sell it
Know we ain't lackin' Yeah, we gon' get it
We got the guns We might go blick em
Time to go get em hu' His family forget him but listen to this
It goin' hard you know what I am, You know what I did
I don't tell everyone but when I say shit I really just spit
I talk on the beat I talk on the beat bitch, I'm talkin' my shit but
Can't f*ck with no fake hoes, Get rich like Richie Rich
I need them millions (I need them millions)
We have all the creds, We got all the guns
Might go and purge, just do it for fun
We need all the hunnids and twenties
And fifties like f*ck all the ones
And fives yes you know what it is
If you want it then just stay alive
Where you from? I don't care where you from
I just vibe in my zone, get high by my own
Where you from? I don't care where you from
I just vibe in my zone, get high by my own
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Writer: R1cky Bobby, David Pierré
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