Hit the strip no cap to the talent
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
Hit the strip no cap to the talent
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
You're looking at the billion dollar boy kidda
Yeah you do your thing the only difference is the poise in us
And I guess that fifth of whiskey my destroyed liver
Hold my drink please while I'm leaning out the golf pissin
Look you couldn't imitate the boy
I've been this way since I was born
Switching chasers when I'm Bored
Off my sixth Jäger wrist shaking when I pour tonic
Shits getting too much I need more of it
Fort Collins built body ain't a temple
Couple screws missing so admittedly I'm mental
Cop a block of Swiss and fill the shotty up with Kestrel
If I cough until I'm sick then ring it in and ditch the pebbles
You can say whatever I'm not tryna hear
But I'm feeling like Evander since you're out here biting ears
Why you lying on me crying crocodile tears
Used to buy it by the bottle like the shit was tiger beer, uh
So why you talking like it wasn't love
From the bottom now we're on our way up out the rut
Huh, I was really on some other stuff
You wanted me but shit the old me he was wanting drugs
And now we're on the cusp
Of some other shit
I done switched the slugs up for a can of tis
So you can quit it with the mannerisms kid
When we're spazzin on the shit you know exactly what it is
This 10 10s tryna tell me that I'm next up
Four pints deep got me thinking bout' the next cup
She likes my style surprised at how
I'm only 19 knowing what my rhymes about, its like
I'm the guy that could spark your flame
We'll cop a brand new fit with the Versace chain
Whatever brands you pick, another glass of yey
Lets get together we can start today
I'll spend a few stacks on my day one Gs
Bang two tracks in a day no sleep
We ain't tryna lose out on the fame broski
Gotta patent new sounds with the same cold beats
You know I don't lack when I roll through
No cap fam I told you
We're the top boys and its so true
It's all kushty Rafs on the vocal
Had to take 'em back to the old school
Hit the strip no cap to the talent
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
Hit the strip no cap to the talent
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
Raf - No Cap (feat. Saul Kushty) Lyrics
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Hit the strip no cap to the talent
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
Hit the strip no cap to the talent
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
You're looking at the billion dollar boy kidda
Yeah you do your thing the only difference is the poise in us
And I guess that fifth of whiskey my destroyed liver
Hold my drink please while I'm leaning out the golf pissin
Look you couldn't imitate the boy
I've been this way since I was born
Switching chasers when I'm Bored
Off my sixth Jäger wrist shaking when I pour tonic
Shits getting too much I need more of it
Fort Collins built body ain't a temple
Couple screws missing so admittedly I'm mental
Cop a block of Swiss and fill the shotty up with Kestrel
If I cough until I'm sick then ring it in and ditch the pebbles
You can say whatever I'm not tryna hear
But I'm feeling like Evander since you're out here biting ears
Why you lying on me crying crocodile tears
Used to buy it by the bottle like the shit was tiger beer, uh
So why you talking like it wasn't love
From the bottom now we're on our way up out the rut
Huh, I was really on some other stuff
You wanted me but shit the old me he was wanting drugs
And now we're on the cusp
Of some other shit
I done switched the slugs up for a can of tis
So you can quit it with the mannerisms kid
When we're spazzin on the shit you know exactly what it is
This 10 10s tryna tell me that I'm next up
Four pints deep got me thinking bout' the next cup
She likes my style surprised at how
I'm only 19 knowing what my rhymes about, its like
I'm the guy that could spark your flame
We'll cop a brand new fit with the Versace chain
Whatever brands you pick, another glass of yey
Lets get together we can start today
I'll spend a few stacks on my day one Gs
Bang two tracks in a day no sleep
We ain't tryna lose out on the fame broski
Gotta patent new sounds with the same cold beats
You know I don't lack when I roll through
No cap fam I told you
We're the top boys and its so true
It's all kushty Rafs on the vocal
Had to take 'em back to the old school
Hit the strip no cap to the talent
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
Hit the strip no cap to the talent
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
Hit the strip no cap to the talent
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
You're looking at the billion dollar boy kidda
Yeah you do your thing the only difference is the poise in us
And I guess that fifth of whiskey my destroyed liver
Hold my drink please while I'm leaning out the golf pissin
Look you couldn't imitate the boy
I've been this way since I was born
Switching chasers when I'm Bored
Off my sixth Jäger wrist shaking when I pour tonic
Shits getting too much I need more of it
Fort Collins built body ain't a temple
Couple screws missing so admittedly I'm mental
Cop a block of Swiss and fill the shotty up with Kestrel
If I cough until I'm sick then ring it in and ditch the pebbles
You can say whatever I'm not tryna hear
But I'm feeling like Evander since you're out here biting ears
Why you lying on me crying crocodile tears
Used to buy it by the bottle like the shit was tiger beer, uh
So why you talking like it wasn't love
From the bottom now we're on our way up out the rut
Huh, I was really on some other stuff
You wanted me but shit the old me he was wanting drugs
And now we're on the cusp
Of some other shit
I done switched the slugs up for a can of tis
So you can quit it with the mannerisms kid
When we're spazzin on the shit you know exactly what it is
This 10 10s tryna tell me that I'm next up
Four pints deep got me thinking bout' the next cup
She likes my style surprised at how
I'm only 19 knowing what my rhymes about, its like
I'm the guy that could spark your flame
We'll cop a brand new fit with the Versace chain
Whatever brands you pick, another glass of yey
Lets get together we can start today
I'll spend a few stacks on my day one Gs
Bang two tracks in a day no sleep
We ain't tryna lose out on the fame broski
Gotta patent new sounds with the same cold beats
You know I don't lack when I roll through
No cap fam I told you
We're the top boys and its so true
It's all kushty Rafs on the vocal
Had to take 'em back to the old school
Hit the strip no cap to the talent
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
Hit the strip no cap to the talent
The mob rolls deep smoke gas by the gallon
Why these broke cats wanna challenge
I popped from the beats not packs on the balance
Writer: Rafael Rands Silva, Sonny Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid