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cappin' - cmk dahmir lyrics

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[hook]
hop on the beat i’m rapping
my n-gg-s on go, you lacking
don’t run around, talking
action, put a stamp on the work
cappin, we pop on pills
i’m a perk boy, keep talking you a k!ller
get you murked boy, keep talking you a k!ller
get you murked boy

hop on the beat i’m rapping
my n-gg-s on go, you lacking
don’t run around, talking
action, put a stamp on the work
cappin, we pop on pills
i’m a perk boy, keep talking you a k!ller
get you murked boy, this ain’t whatchuu want
durk boy (yeah yeah yeah)

[verse 1]
i-i-i put the purple in soda activist
we came they and clap ya stripped
rappers they actors, they act from the strip
she give me head, and she p-ssing the tip
hallow tips, we loading in the clip
f-ck you mean, i walk with k!llers
so many blues, you think we a crip
ice so cool, you can’t feel the drip
she spill the tea, better give me a sip
she a baddie, if i sign her i might f-ck (yeah that’s it)
i-i-i want a burger and some fries, and some head (yeah that’s it)
i want a million dollar deal, and a foreign (yeah that’s it)

[hook]
hop on the beat i’m rapping
my n-gg-s on go, you lacking
don’t run around, talking
action, put a stamp on the work
cappin, we pop on pills
i’m a perk boy, keep talking you a k!ller
get you murked boy, keep talking you a k!ller
get you murked boy

hop on the beat i’m rapping
my n-gg-s on go, you lacking
don’t run around, talking
action, put a stamp on the work
cappin, we pop on pills
i’m a perk boy, keep talking you a k!ller
get you murked boy, this ain’t whatchuu want
durk boy (yeah yeah yeah)

[verse 2]
i just got a call from russia, they selling draco’s wit a clip
i just got a call from scammers, they just made a another luck
in the jungle playing a tag, ooo my bad get you hit
eat so good, but i’m a fit, hit it once then i quit
shoot my shot, how can i miss
go thru ya body, that sh-t made of swiss
so who wanna make a diss?
i swear to god ima get you hit
don’t give a f-ck about my fame
i would k!ll you if i did, my fam just did a bid, he got like 15 years he got like 15 years
he won’t get out until i’m 32
slide on ya block then we murking you
slide on ya block then we murking you

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