Cap Story (feat. Alex Indigold)
Ace Clarke
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Aye At 16 I rehearsed like countless verses I understate it by just saying its worth it Get on a feature touch a beat send it back in a hearse and I’m 21 now and my lungs loud Just a product of where I used to run around If we catch a opp then I’m going to hell cus I swear to god we gon gun him down Ain’t no cap story, they tell cops stories If a nigg try to force my hand I’m takin big shots like I’m rob horry I don’t f*ck with these niggas they wild corny Dropping dick on bitches used to style on me Pulling niggas cards, kitchen whipping hard Trapping and rapping in basements, garages All these bitches on my dick cus I’m flawless Pussy niggas always ducking and dodging 2300 I’m jackin the squadron Free all my niggas in the box they’re sick and starving Basic human rights the government robbed em And it’s like no one cares man this shit is appalling Brody can’t see a judge who the f*ck is in office They never gon care till he die and that’s wocky Now they gotta go court and they sorry I ain’t really hear the story like that, you need to straighten ya facts Sweaty palms you don’t hold it like that, niggas ain’t bout it they cap (No lie !) Who ya provider? (Who is yo plug !) Been hearing you lacking a scale and you the supplier On god I got the insider Bitch! I’m calling it CAP You really ain’t real but you really could act though Pop out the back door Wit niggas who like playing Rambo! Na I ain’t flexing no 20s lil nigga ain’t making no bankroll I know that nigga 6 feet but still he can’t step in my insoles Simple niggas never thinking on new thangs Just dropped the pack off to VIP he just told me that new flame I had to dip off get lost cuz niggas caught up in the frost and ain’t change Still bragging in the hood dead broke telling niggas he ain’t change Still living wit they moms and still breaking all the rules wit no change Still In all the back of rides he know his homies tryna slide he ain’t bang (I know) He talking bout weed at work, nigga I’m just tryna work that ain’t me He was in the lockerrooms stealing That got him clipped and they’ll probably kill him That boy got luck if he make it to prison Make em confetti Spread em he jelly Simple that kiddy was eddy Cash out his jaw when I’m back at the deli Uh He know the consequences he know if he get caught know that shit is a felly If a nigga grab on this Glock He deady Shoot through a body get it hot Like nelly What could I tell him his honor was ready Lord I ain’t really hear the story like that, you need to straighten ya facts Sweaty palms you don’t hold it like that, niggas ain’t bout it they cap (No lie !) Who ya provider? (Who is yo plug !) Been hearing you lacking a scale & you the supplier On god I got an insider Bitch! I’m calling it CAP You really ain’t real but you really could act though Pop out the back door Wit niggas who like playing Rambo! Na I ain’t flexing no 20s lil nigga ain’t making no bankroll I know that nigga 6 feet but still he can’t step in my insoles
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