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No Cap 2

 

No Cap 2

(album: PTSD - 2019)


I can't feel this nowhere else
Yo, I need you
Your love is see-through
I been fighting with myself
Your love is equal
Girl, I see no evil
Smoking like it's legal (Yeah)
Drugs inside my system, dior dress on me
I'm addicted to these pills, don't think no less of me (Ugh)
Rollie rose gold, thank God for blessing me
She addicted to this love, she think this Fendi free (Free)
Rollie rose gold, you love a wallet, oh
Call you number one, you on my pedestal
Called the gun Lil Uzi 'cause the shotty short
All my hitters demons, they so horrible

Started off with nothing, they couldn't change me
For my soul, there ain't no price that you could pay me
I fuck your bitch, one night I wait I think she hate me
It's so hard to find love, they love my AP
Knew when I thought we're selling silver shit, this real again
I was trapping, started rapping for experiment
Two hundred thousand copies sold off of these bricks again
LB got them bricks again
Damn, I really miss this shit

From the street, I came with drip
She ain't worried 'bout her neck
She ain't worried 'bout nothing
She ain't worried 'bout no friends
From the buss down, [?]
On a first class flight, [?]
I eat that pussy in my Benz
Rollie poly plain
Yeah, my Rollie tell the date
Date, date, Rollie cost me 30K (Yeah)
I can't play no games, I took a [?] straight to the face

Started off with nothing, they couldn't change me
For my soul, there ain't no price that you could pay me
I fuck your bitch, one night I wait I think she hate me
It's so hard to find love, they love my AP
Knew when I thought we're selling silver shit, this real again
I was trapping, started rapping for experiment
Two hundred thousand copies sold off of these bricks again
LB got them bricks again
Damn, I really miss this shit

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