
Kill Text NoCap
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[Intro]
NC
The "N" is for never
The "C" is for can't
NoCap
Do you hear me?
Ayy bro, is that Jambo?
[Chorus]
Really came from nothing, I can show you how to make some
Crawford boy did seven 'cause he didn't have his mask on
Lil' Joe take 'em off, it's only real what I take on
Shoutout to my hood, it's more important than my back bone
They climbing hate trees, we pullin' up with sticks, yeah
Hit for hit, nah bitch, I ain't missed yet
Coupe for the referees, we start pullin' up with Kel-Tecs
Fuck her, don't reply, it's like murder when I kill text
[Verse]
Keep that glizzy, I ain't shy, I done prolly watched a ton of 'em
I just nutted in her mouth, she at the sink washing her tongue up
She don't come back, when we fuck, her name "Karma"
Nigga I just blowed a hundred thousand like it's normal
Feeling like a popstar, I just dm'ed Rihanna
Ay, fuck it, I'ma pop my shit, they didn't accept when I was humble
I can't take no L, 'bout to take a trip to London
Thanking God I'm here, I was broke so many Sundays
Brand new banana clip, don't get split like a sundae
NoCap dope as hell, that's why his niggas serving junkies
I prayed and got a bond, now my pockets full of hundreds
Every bar I spit is real, when the fuck you heard me mumble?
NC
The "N" is for never
The "C" is for can't
NoCap
Do you hear me?
Ayy bro, is that Jambo?
[Chorus]
Really came from nothing, I can show you how to make some
Crawford boy did seven 'cause he didn't have his mask on
Lil' Joe take 'em off, it's only real what I take on
Shoutout to my hood, it's more important than my back bone
They climbing hate trees, we pullin' up with sticks, yeah
Hit for hit, nah bitch, I ain't missed yet
Coupe for the referees, we start pullin' up with Kel-Tecs
Fuck her, don't reply, it's like murder when I kill text
[Verse]
Keep that glizzy, I ain't shy, I done prolly watched a ton of 'em
I just nutted in her mouth, she at the sink washing her tongue up
She don't come back, when we fuck, her name "Karma"
Nigga I just blowed a hundred thousand like it's normal
Feeling like a popstar, I just dm'ed Rihanna
Ay, fuck it, I'ma pop my shit, they didn't accept when I was humble
I can't take no L, 'bout to take a trip to London
Thanking God I'm here, I was broke so many Sundays
Brand new banana clip, don't get split like a sundae
NoCap dope as hell, that's why his niggas serving junkies
I prayed and got a bond, now my pockets full of hundreds
Every bar I spit is real, when the fuck you heard me mumble?
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