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letra de no cap - yvng tuchie

intro: ( flex & yvng tuchie )
( g i think we gat 1 )
( dirty sprite mafia )
( eyo dzimi )
its yo mama’s favorite trapper ( huh )
yo flex
tell ’em what’s good
lil’ tuchie
( riley )

chorus: ( flex )
i’ve been trapping with tuchie you know i ain’t capping
ma n-gga we keeping it lit
smoke alot and get high as a b-tch
out the crib mahn i’m running my sh-t
say you lit but you can’t make a hit
n-gga you capping so go take a seat
pop a pirkin im hot on this beat
i be fighting for us in the streets ( x2 )

verse 1 : ( flex )
making moves man i feel like dancer
said i’m sick she already got cancer
if she fat like a joint ima pass her
trapp alot mahn i feel like a master
all my n-ggas they cooking up dope
did the most man i’m giving em hope
all my haters they hang like a rope
i be telling the truth like a pope
out the crib mahn i’m running sh-t
fvxk around and i’m out with yo b-tch
always hot coz i’m keeping it lity
teaching rappers i tell em to sit
all my n-ggas they know that with it working too hard till i’m running the city
rapper dead now you thinking who did it
flexx alot mahn i’m keeping it lity
chorus: ( flex )
i’ve been trapping with tuchie you know i ain’t capping
ma n-gga we keeping it lit
smoke alot and get high as a b-tch
out the crib mahn i’m running my sh-t
say you lit but you can’t make a hit
n-gga you capping so go take a seat
pop a pirkin im hot on this beat
i be fighting for us in the streets ( x2 )

verse 2:( yvng tuchie )
( lil tuchie, yeah )
pull up on your block when i’m bored
flex gat my mother on her toes
f-ck n-ggas hate on my bros
n-ggas wanna cap , n-ggas hate fo’ shoo
dont beef wit a n-gga who broke
i neva wanna see ma n-gga sell dope
no cap , haters wanna talk
no cap, haters gotta go
you ain’t gat them racks in your pocket
call me takeoff when i pull up in a rocket
n-ggas wanna talk cap, n-ggas ain’t know that
flex he a g and you better know that
i been fighting for my n-ggas in the streets
i ain’t tryna flex but i’m tryna bring the peace
talk bad bout my homies then you gon’ see
know dat , you kan’t handle them curses of da beats
chorus: ( flex )
i’ve been trapping with tuchie you know i ain’t capping
ma n-gga we keeping it lit
smoke alot and get high as a b-tch
out the crib mahn i’m running my sh-t
say you fast but you can’t make a hit
n-gga you capping so go take a seat
pop a pirkin im hot on this beat
i be fighting for us in the streets ( x2 )

- yvng tuchie

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