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letra de no cap streets - deleted artist

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he said some dumb sh-t in public, i slid in his dm, made his ass apologize, f-ck him
i ain’t tellin’ you sh-t, my bars monetized, motherf-ckers wanna snitch
lil’ bro want fast cash, he go to six flags, won’t ride no motherf-cking rides, sh-t lame
i roll with n-ggas takin’ rappers’ sh-t and makin’ ’em pay, f-ck these clowns
charged a ballplayer a grand just to sip his act’, f-ck him and his flex
half these rappers claim they in the ‘raq, they ain’t even in the motherf-cking streets, b-tch
one opp fast as h-ll, you can tell his ass used to run laps, dumbass
i merch all my kids, lil’ boy, you ain’t makin’ no gun clap, f-ck outta here
can’t tell me sh-t, even though wе cool, i can’t tell him give yo’ gun back, b-tch
i can’t send no cash in my namе, lil’ bro a k!ller, popped his dumb ass
don’t know if the feds tryna set me up ’cause you woofin’ with your lil’ dumbass, f-ck that
ain’t no k!ller say they seen you shoot, your lil’ ass stuntin’, punk ass
brodie got shot in his arm, that micro mini got popped with one hand, f-ck that
i ain’t gon’ say he miss his target, he up close, no b-tch ass missin’ sh-t, real
did it ’cause i f-ck with ’em, popped one before jumpman, motherf-ckers crazy
how you gon’ tell a n-gga don’t f-ck with another n-gga when you ain’t done sh-t, dumbass
how you gon’ tell a k!ller he safe in your city? you ain’t even the gunman, b-tch
how you gon’ say don’t send him sh-t ’cause you bought a lil’ chick somethin’? f-ck that
money different, they come to your building to k!ll you and the doorman, sh-t real
i was a jeezy fan, but i was seein’ red, ain’t build me a snowman, f-ck him
put a switch on a glock, bet that lil’ b-tch jammin’, sh-t broken
i don’t pay n0body, i got k!llers, all my friends strapped, f-ck these fake ass n-ggas
name top five hoes out right now, i had ass in my hand, yeah, motherf-ckers know
ain’t gon’ say the names, possibility they your man, pluto grave, lil’ b-tch
how you gon’ wipe my ass when you see me if your lil’ b-tch wiped the stand? f-ck outta here
i know he was a real k!ller ’cause i seen him do it, he ain’t even wipe his hands, sh-t gross
i ain’t ever seen you do sh-t, ain’t ever heard you pop nothin’, punk ass
if you post in the hood, we gon’ get up wit’ you, f-ck you and your fake friends
post a show, we gon’ get up wit’ you, don’t matter, motherf-ckers dead
n-gga i love get hit up wit’ you, boona a bug, he gon’ up wit’ you, no cap
pay ’em just not to get rid of n-ggas, twitter fingers can’t do sh-t, dumbass
bro body came straight from a misdemeanor, f-ck the law, we real
put a switch on, you a pistol cleaner, shut the f-ck up
keep mouth closed, won’t get subpoenaed, dumbass
feds watch facetime with lip readers, paranoid, f-ck that
varney tooth missin’, shorty gon’ leave your roof missin’, sh-t crazy
why the f-ck you ridin’ with a new n-gga? dumbass
mixed my tris with root beer, feel like sh-t, f-ck wock’, take two sh-ts
she suckin’ my d-ck at ruth’s chris, d-mn, b-tch
ain’t gon’ tell me what you did ’cause you ain’t do sh-t, motherf-ckers fake

- deleted artist

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