| Ain’t no love when them caps flyun
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| That’s why we out here on them perci’s
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| And we pack nines
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| No more robbin' but I said that shit the last time
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| So many tears made these streets here baptized
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| Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh
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| Only time I petrify is when they testify
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| Only time I cry is when they rolled the stretcher by
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| Gettin' paper now ain’t nothin' what they stressin' 'bout?
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| Take it there, now the pictures, now you dress it down
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| Long live black bowl
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| Rest in power, you don’t scroll
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| Man, my heart be hurtin' hard
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| Call God a asshole
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| Apologized a thousand times
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| Told 'em I was outta line
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| He be backin' me in comers
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| For some need to try survive
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| New levels, new devils
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| Crossin' me at my crossroads
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| Gotta keep longs
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| More flip the go switch the arm mode
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| I stand on my words
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| I still got hammers and birds
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| I swear to God right problem
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| On left side of my shirt
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| Yeah, I just look and listen with my crooked vision
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| I done came up out a window and a pot to piss in
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| Take a shot and cock the pistol thinkin' optimistic
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| Short stoppin' on this block now I’m out the district
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| Ain’t no love when them caps flyun
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| That’s why we out here on them perci’s
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| And we pack nines
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| No more robbin' but I said that shit the last time
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| So many tears made these streets here baptized
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| Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh
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| Only time I petrify is when they testify
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| Only time I cry is when they rolled the stretcher by
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| Gettin' paper now ain’t nothin' what they stressin' 'bout?
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| Take it there, now the pictures, now you dress it down
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| Pop raised me
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| Crack paid me
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| Learned 'bout The Eagles
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| We was listenin' to Jay-Z
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| Pick up every jewel I drop
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| Tonight you gon' be oozin' when the uzi pop
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| Smoke clear, movie star
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| My momma tears weighin' on my mind heavy
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| All I wanna do is shine and drive shady
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| Flood the washers, type the kush, stop when nine elevens
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| Did the crime but ain’t save a dime for concert
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| Gettin' drastic 'round the gloves and cock the plastic
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| Her rub and thank her ways and knock you out the fastest
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| Seek the truth, I say, block out the boo fillet
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| I’m one on one, none could ever duplicate
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| Niggas out here screamin'
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| Y’all don’t watch the bank though
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| I remember days we was
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| Kickin' in them back doors
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| Try to my doors dyin'
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| What you think I rap for?
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| Try to see my mom cryin'
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| What you think I’m strapped for?
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| Only time I petrify is when they testify
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| Only time I cry is when they rolled the stretcher by
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| Gettin' paper now ain’t nothin' what they stressin' 'bout?
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| Take it there, now the pictures, now you dress it down
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| Only time I petrify is when they testify
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| Only time I cry is when they rolled the stretcher by
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| Only time I petrify is when they testify
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| Only time I cry is when they rolled the stretcher by |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Caps Flyun, artist - Gunplay. Album song ACTIVE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп