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letra de i'm cappin - monster

[chorus: mon$ter]
i don’t do none of that sh-t, i be rappin’
i just be cappin’, i just be rappin’
i don’t want smoke with a motherf-cking soul
i ain’t in the streets, b-tch i don’t get active
f-ck do you mean? i ain’t got opps
lil n-gga stop, you n-ggas can have it
i ain’t no drug lord, never seen a brick or bust open a motherf-cking package
i don’t do no crime, n-gga no lie, to be real with you n-ggas, i’m average
run a small business, i don’t sell drugs, to be honest, i’m pretty established
we doin’ [?] and sellin’ sea moss, that’s the way that i’m makin’ this cabbage
i don’t know what f-ck n-ggas talkin’, tell ’em free 30 and r.i.p. savage
[verse 1: mon$ter]
i’m just portraying this sh-t, it’s a image
i’m just a rapper, this sh-t is a gimmick
i’m livin’ off of my bm stimulus, i ain’t no gangster i’m cappin’, i’m innocent
get mе some fame, that’s really my rеal intent
i don’t be playin’ the streets like a instrument
just ’cause i said it, don’t mean that i did the sh-t
don’t get entangled in all of these sentences
they believe everything a n-gga say
why you so serious? f-ck, i can’t play?
i ain’t got no pistols, these props
i act like i be in the mix, but i’m not
act like i’m with the sh-ts, but i’m not
say it ’cause y’all n-ggas think that it’s hot
i ain’t know my raps had to be real, i’m a rapper, they pay me to talk

[chorus: mon$ter]
i don’t do none of that sh-t, i be rappin’
i just be cappin’, i just be rappin’
i don’t want smoke with a motherf-cking soul
i ain’t in the streets, b-tch i don’t get active
f-ck do you mean? i ain’t got opps
lil n-gga stop, you n-ggas can have it
i ain’t no drug lord, never seen a brick or bust open a motherf-cking package
i don’t do no crime, n-gga no lie, to be real with you n-ggas, i’m average
run a small business, i don’t sell drugs, to be honest, i’m pretty established
we doin’ [?] and sellin’ sea moss, that’s the way that i’m makin’ this cabbage
i don’t know what f-ck n-ggas talkin’, tell ’em free 30 and r.i.p. savage
[verse 2: big flock]
i’m from a good home and some good parents, private school, i could’ve went to collage
i ain’t go to the feds for sellin’ drugs or no guns, i was stealin’ from [?]
in a committed relationship with my fiancé, i’m lyin’ when i say that i’m heartless
ain’t ever spray sh-t, ain’t ever call up a hit or put nothin’ on no n-gga noggin
i ain’t got no bags, ain’t got no drac, ain’t got no money, n-gga i’m broke
said i got za packs for a low number, but i ain’t gon’ lie man, that sh-t was a joke
ain’t smokin’ no more dead n-ggas in my j, man i lied, this is regular smoke
i ain’t no kingpin or drug lord, only crunch that i sold was some cinnamon toast

- monster

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