Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song NO CAP ZONE, artist - Succeed Phlyguy
Date of issue: 13.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
NO CAP ZONE |
Yeah, ya know, oh |
I dont even thing they gonna understand this one |
But you know, I’m not for fuck niggas to understand, haha |
Succeed |
Oh you killer on the gram? |
OG Bobby Johnson |
All those guns in your video, quit camouflaging |
Niggas live on they live feed until they lifing |
Niggas mob in the studio but soft in real life |
This shit here is gettin out of hand |
The same energy you had, I need that shit again |
You know the way you said it, when you said it to your man |
I’m in your grill now, nigga, say that shit again |
I’m in your grill now, nigga this ain’t snapchat |
Nah, Put this motherfucker to your snapback |
This is 0−100 Dodge Johnny Hellcat |
Bitches ain’t finna recognize you in the trash bag |
Cut a arm, cut a leg |
What the fuck am I aimming at? |
If I ain’t aimming at his head? |
Imma empty out the clip until that motherfucker dead |
I like .40s but I rather hit him with the Smith & Wesson |
The .40 hella cool but the Wesson leave no shit |
Hot damn, ya sick, but this nigga off his meds |
I’m fly, cockpit like I took off in a jet |
Her mouth, my dick, her head bobbing on the set |
I’m just that lit, what the fuck did you expect |
It’s 4 times (4 times) |
4 times (4 times) |
4 times (4 times) |
4 times (4 times) |
Uh, huh, huh, huh |
Aye It’s big stunna, I’m head youngin' I get to the cake |
Yeah, 'bout Sherman cake |
Dive in that bitch like a lake |
These niggas don’t hold no weight, I have my youngin' knock off his face |
Play with me we shoot up the place |
I say the word, put you on the plate |
These nigga be cap, I don’t listen to what you say bitch |
Cause I know you won’t shake shit |
I’ll up that 5 and give you a face lift |
Make a bitch bad like say your grace bitch |
We got Ks and Drakes bitch |
We finna go ape bitch |
We hop out off the stage |
He get stomped in Asics |
These niggas be basic |
I just want a hoe like Trancy |
She gotta suck me if she tryna suck DaBaby |
Boy you taking, leave the block vacant |
Lemme tell them niggas what we do |
Lemme tell them niggas what we do |
Flip shit, with a thick bitch, what I pull up in the whip with (uh-huh) |
They say I’m spazzing out my mind I might be ritalin (Yeah) |
These niggas hoes they always crying, having bitch fits (Turn up) |
You know well I stand out, imma shine, imma misfit (ahhhh) |
I run the old weed (aye), they booking me over seas (aye) |
I just met a bad Vegas bitch, I ask if she knows succeed (ahhh-ahhh) |
Used to be selling 50 for a pound, you can get 4 for three (hey, aye) |
I got the smoke for free (smoke) |
You know how it go for me (Yeah) |
And you gon' need ten thousand, (ten) ain’t doing no shows for free |
I got them hoes on me, pull up, they all over me (uh) |
I fuck your hoe asleep, sing to that bitch like I’m Jodeci |
Aye, nigga |
Haha, DaBaby |
I don’t know why you did it, but uh, yeah, calm down |
Yo, But that’s the way the shit go down |
If it wasn’t fly, a nigga wouldn’t get it in |
Yuh |
Stunna 4 Vegas, these niggas ain’t really ready for this shit |
But ya know the gang, so um, solute |
When real niggas link, real shit go down |
I’m out |