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letra de cappin {remix] - habibiwoo

{hook}(habibiwoo)
cappin
cappin
these n-ggas don’t live what they rappin. (they don’t)
rappin
woah
nick blixky put in a casket. (choo k)
jump in the game and we scoring the basket. (score it)
ratchet
ratchet
all of my n-ggas we ratchet
we catch it. (catch it, catch it)
catch it

{verse}(habibiwoo)
ima be cleaning you with a big mac. (pow)
n-gga i’m talking, n-gga i’m with that. (huh)
toting the 3 it come with a big snap. (woo)
n-gga i can get you b-tch slapped. (grr)
i’ve been through a lot of it. (huh)
so i’m running my money and i’m proud of it. (huh)
alot of the n-ggas they not jacking it
i’ve been with it all my life and we caught l!ck
getting the money and its coming so cool
you see me pull up with a big coupe. (pow pow pow)
beamer down and it come with a coupe
i’m in a mood jay come with a broom
drill my n-ggas left that was so rude
all of yall fake talk the truth
got one call its for nappy blue
one two habibi coming for you
i got left n-gga i am a beast
this sh-t is hard and it is on beat
big dog when i’m let off the leash
woo, baby you so cool. (slide, shinee)
{hook}(habibiwoo)
cappin
cappin
these n-ggas don’t live what they rappin. (they don’t)
rappin
woah
nick blixky put in a casket. (choo k)
jump in the game and we scoring the basket. (score it)
ratchet
ratchet
all of my n-ggas we ratchet
we catch it. (catch it, catch it)
catch it

{verse} (baby savo)
whats cracking? (cracking)
you ain’t bout it stop cappin. (cappin)
i’m laughing
p-ssyboy think that he trapping
if you want war i start snapping
what happen?
you want all the smoke you was asking
blue rag what we flaggin. (crip)
ayy ayy ayy
don’t play around we really with the sh-t
if your homie want some more we can fit you both in a spliff
she think i’m cute but i’m shooting at you and your miss
n-gga think he hits l!ck
n-ggas think they the sh-ts
thats not what i see put em on a stick
all i see is couple p-ssy women like b-tch. ( ayy ayy ayy)
{verse} (pop smoke)
ap audemar cost a hunnid thousand
big .38 gon hawk em
if a n-gga tryna stretch
got a big .38 on my body put him in the sky it won’t even witness
send that n-gga to the denim
for thinking that n-gga pretending. (grr)
i got 52 shots in this glock with a pippin red for a opp if he let off
trey soubie hold a chop
yellow tape on his block n-gga head off
blow up the chop i go dumb
n-gga see me and they run
silencer on the gun
i back a wraith for nun
trey soubie
boy ain’t playing with a toolie
i bet he make a movie
look
pop tripped up in newy
a couple hundred and some jewelry
a couple hunnid and some boujje
(yeah)

- habibiwoo

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