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CAP (Explicit) - Burrell

Lyrics by：Justin Burrell Cole

Composed by：Justin Burrell Cole

Why they so full of the

Why they

Why they so full of the

Yeah

Say it with me

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They is so full of the cap

Man

I can't take it

Need to break it

If they ain't got it

You know they gone fake it 'cause

They is so full of the cap

Always gassin' what you got

Always lackin' but you always actin' like you not

Boy you really not hot

You can get put out like old grease in a pot

But I'm new grease you can get popped

Like a shoe crease you need to be stopped

You got them hits well when they gone drop

'Cause it's not a hit

It's probably gone flop

It's not hit

You are not lit

Ya life be fake like Morty and Rick

To keep it forreal to

To keep it 100

Is what make you lit

That's what you don't get

Cap rule number 1 is they gone lie on they self

That is not no Gucci G's or Louis V's on they belt

Cap rule number 2 is they gone lie for the fame

Hollin' like they gang or

Ever had some weight on they name

If that ain't you keep it quiet

You ain't Gangster I don't buy it

I ain't street but I'm smarter

Enough to know that ain't you

You grew up in suburban homes

With the good school zones

Please direct me to the bullets

Or the opps that came through

Or the opps that

1 2 all that fakeness I see through

Yeah

3 4 you was cappin' from the door

Why they so full of the

5 6 you ain't really lit

Why they so full of the

7 8 a cappin' opp is what I hate

Okay okay

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Why you think you gotta be somebody that you not

Is it 'cause these other goofies do it

That's what makes them hot

That's bring that real thing

Can you use that little mind you got

Is biting off of everybody else your only shot

If I gotta be square just to be me

I'mma turn into one of them old box TV's

I can't live a lie and look my mama in the face

They probably cappin' at the

Table when they saying grace

God I'mma be at church on Sunday

If you really 'bout it then be about

You ain't gotta say we gone hear about it

If we hear about it will never doubt it

'Cause the road to truth ain't never crowded

When it's real it's out in the open

Not up for discussion

It's gone hit like a concussion

Better so of all on that cappin' for they come

And find you and beat yo a*s like some percussion

1 2 all that fakeness I see through

3 4 you was cappin' from the door

Why they so full of the

5 6 you ain't really lit

Why they so full of the

7 8 a cappin' opp is what I hate

That this wanna hit

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That cap that cap

That cap that cap

That cap that cap

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That cap that cap yeah