| Ear Drummers
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| 30, you a fool for this one
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| Jxm, yeah
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| Niggas flexin', they ain’t really grindin' though (Grindin')
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| Niggas talkin', they ain’t got no money though (No money)
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| Niggas talkin' loud when they ain’t got no guap (Shut up, shut up)
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| Bitches talkin' loud when they ain’t really poppin' (Shut it up)
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| Niggas flexin', they ain’t really grindin' though (Soo)
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| Niggas talkin', they ain’t got no money though (They talkin')
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| Niggas talkin' loud when they ain’t got no guap (Shut up, ayy)
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| Bitches talkin' loud when they ain’t really poppin' (Jxm)
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| Fuck the Instagram 'cause all these bitches be photoshoppin' (Yeah)
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| Catch me in SoHo shoppin' (shop), maybe with your hoe thottin' (Thot)
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| Broke nigga talkin' that nonsense (Fuckboy), we ain’t got nothin' in common (No)
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| Rich nigga still eat ramen (rich) and I’m so hot like Austin (hot)
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| And I’m so smart like Carlton (ugh), Blowin' purp at the Ritz Carlton
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| Backwoods make me nauseous, new niggas make me cautious (Jxm)
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| I’m a young nigga, I’m saucy (me), you a broke nigga, you salty (You)
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| All of your diamonds look faulty (Lookin'), all of my diamonds look glossy
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| Niggas flexin', they ain’t really grindin' though (Grindin')
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| Niggas talkin', they ain’t got no money though (No money)
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| Niggas talkin' loud when they ain’t got no guap (Shut up, shut up)
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| Bitches talkin' loud when they ain’t really poppin' (Shut it up)
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| Niggas flexin', they ain’t really grindin' though (Suh, wooh)
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| Niggas talkin', they ain’t got no money though (Yeah, they talkin')
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| Niggas talkin' loud when they ain’t got no guap (Shut up)
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| Bitches talkin' loud when they ain’t really poppin' (Jxm)
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| I hear all the chitter-chatter, pay no mind I just fill my blunt up (Yeah, yeah)
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| Wit the yac while your bitches gather, in my hood then we hit 'em after (Yeah,
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| smash)
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| So do me a favor, keep all the gossip on ten, you help me get poppin' I’m in
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| (In)
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| Just like the perps, know you like 'em, get too close, diamonds might fuck
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| round and bite 'em
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| Kept me in the bluff, I’m plottin', hard to fold up on a wrist rocket
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| Chain like a goddamn Nazi, all white diamond, good God shit
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| Eh, yeah, yeah, bitch I play above the rim (Yeah, yeah)
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| This Big Trouble and Uncle Jxm, you be hatin' yeah we know 'cause your pockets
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| slim
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| Niggas flexin', they ain’t really grindin' though (Grindin')
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| Niggas talkin', they ain’t got no money though (No money)
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| Niggas talkin' loud when they ain’t got no guap (Shut up, shut up)
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| Bitches talkin' loud when they ain’t really poppin' (Shut it up)
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| Niggas flexin', they ain’t really grindin' though (Soo)
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| Niggas talkin', they ain’t got no money though (They talkin')
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| Niggas talkin' loud when they ain’t got no guap (Shut up, ayy)
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| Bitches talkin' loud when they ain’t really poppin' (Jxm) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cap , by - Rae Sremmurd. Song from the album SR3MM, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп