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letra de no cap energy - young daze

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
ayy, turn me the f-ck up, n-gga
ain’t no cappin’ in this b-tch, straight pressure
let’s go

[verse]
ayy, i don’t f-ck with no opps, tell them p-ssy boys duck
if he talkin’ too much, then his ass gettin’ plucked
hundred rounds in the chop, bet his whip gettin’ stuck
i ain’t arguin’ wit’ n-ggas, i just aim, let it bust
big steppa, i don’t talk, i just walk sh-t
caught him lackin’ at the light, now his car flipped
f-ck a diss, i pull up where his moms live
make his b-tch suck the gang on some squad sh-t
n-gga, this that no cap energy
glock to his head, make his f-ckin’ soul leave
hundred bands cash, i ain’t touchin’ no fiends
but i still got the plug if you tryna od
runnin’ up the bag, i ain’t stressin’ no b-tch
put a hole in his dome if he flеxin’ too quick
got his main ho freakin’ while she tеxtin’ my sh-t
i ain’t worried ‘bout no n-gga, tell his gang eat a d-ck
choppa make a n-gga dance like a tiktok
b-tch, i been the realest since a jit, no flip-flop
draco in the trunk, f-ck a vest, he get his sh-t rocked
left him on the curb, tell his mama get a ziploc
ayy, it’s war time, grab the mask and the tech
spin his block once, then we double back next
ain’t no love in these streets, i just love gettin’ checks
i ain’t never duckin’ smoke, i’m just duckin’ the feds
[outro]
ayy, n-gga, no cap, we step
big guns, big clips, no vest
he was talkin’ like a boss, now his body in a mess
f-ck the opps, f-ck the law, we up next

- young daze

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