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lirik lagu kapital – lelo (usa)

[verse]
cuz’ in the passenger sipping on drank
i’m outside with all this sh*t on me
my mama like, “boy don’t think”
f*ckin’ with me is like sitting on paint
i got a bad b*tch sittin’ on me
lame n*gga ain’t worthy enough to be speaking to me
lil’ boy, don’t slip up ranks
my mama just told me i should go out more
she say i’m getting pretentious
i had to tell my mama, “it ain’t my fault”
i think everybody pretendin’
i ain’t tryna’ get involved, but it ain’t my fault
they saying i got potential
they saying i’m better than y’all, but it ain’t my fault
my n*gga, god’s been giving me visions
and i ain’t been makin’ no friends, but it ain’t my fault
on god, you n*ggas’ some b*tches
don’t show your check, ho, you ain’t spendin’
it’s time to check on you, we spinnin’
i got lil’ shorty on waist, she bendin’
don’t just shake, lil’ baby, bend it
i know the way, lil’ baby, listen
i wanna get rough, don’t be no princess
’cause i can’t* (shh)
i can’t guarantee
sh*t can’t all be good
we out here playin’ in mud
walk in and the ho gon’ flood
if it ain’t racks then it ain’t no good
facts, broke ass n*gga can’t tell me sh*t
broke ass n*gga can’t be in my circle
me and lame n*gga can’t even be cordial
broke ass n*gga can’t speed my way
beat up her, uh, then beat up the bank
[?]
pop up shorty [?]
pop up shorty got a boa
good on you, but i really hate snakes
only gon’ work if you go my way
we ain’t friends
he jump off a cliff, the p*ssy gon’ plummet himself, yeah
and i ain’t saying the spirit did it
but the bl!cky be dumpin’ itself, yeah
and i don’t believe in conspiracies
but all of my, uh, be fixing itself
i ain’t even c*cky, i speak from experiences
these n*ggas squares and i’m more like a pyramid
she treat her hair like a form of endearment
that’s why my lower be smelling like spearmint
i had to see how my body would fit in the kapital jeans
i had to experiment
i had to see how my body would fit in the kapital sleeves
i had to experiment
i pick up the mic and call him a b*tch with a capital b
make sure he hearing it
he tryna’ look after his b*tch
but he can’t look after her dreams before i appear in it
i ain’t even looking her way, but that don’t make a difference
be thinkin’ she wants me for surrogate
and bro got a’, shh, go crazy
whenever he lift it, it look like he holdin’ a clarinet
and bro got a choppa’ so crazy
whenever he lift it, it look like he holdin’ a therapist
so if you talk to him crazy
he grabbin’ the sheet and signing you up for therapy
lil’ boy, you sign it yourself
you should know whenever you using your name to compare to me
n*ggas be begging for views
you not even rappers to me, you’re more like charity
i ain’t got nothing to prove
finding somebody that’s like me is more than a rarity
n0body like me, that’s more than apparently
all of my rivals, they changing polarity
i know the truth
i put my face in the kapital shades, had a moment of clarity
hop in the booth
talk about some sh*t i can’t even say, had a moment of clarity
i never lose
i gotta give it to god, ’cause in the end, i know he preparin’ me

- lelo usa

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