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life off the cap - gunna lyrics

[intro: gunna & lil uzi vert]
(me and wheezy, that’s the wave)
mmm, mmm
yah, yah, yah
yah, yah, yah

[chorus: gunna]
got rich, now i live off of rap (rap)
they broke, couldn’t get out the trap (nah)
n*gga just live off the cap (cap)
i bet on myself, ain’t gon’ crack
i still gotta sleep with a strap
yeah i f*ck mine, and wet the same n*gga i adapt
told my mans, leave that boy head in his lap
then we right back to pickin’ up bread across the map

[verse 1: gunna]
i got this lil’ b*tch excited
just like my car and my weed, she exotic
i’m goin’ foreign, can’t bring everybody
had the opps shakin’ like he workin’ phallus (p*ssy)
go back and forth, word to challah
throw down a murder, it’s just a deposit
hunnid a verse and i dropped out of college
these hoe n*ggas don’t like it, but they still gon’ bite it
harder car, robotic, hard kit
thinly life ain’t n0body, hard hit
the rolls royce a big body, ah sh*t
they ride on that d*ck like a harley
i drop my coke on it, she wanna blow on it
syrup in my cup holder, lac got a kit on it
the realest just like tony (uh)
i bet my whole life on it (yah)
[chorus: gunna]
got rich, now i live off of rap (rap)
they broke, couldn’t get out the trap (nah)
n*gga just live off the cap (cap)
i bet on myself, ain’t gon’ crack
i still gotta sleep with a strap
yeah i f*ck mine, and wet the same n*gga i adapt
told my mans, leave that boy head in his lap
then we right back to pickin’ up bread across the map

[verse 2: nechie]
get him whack, so we get on the word
i was trappin’ that sh*t out the car
i was taught when you shoot, hold your own tight
put it in that work, make your arm break
yeah, that money get rid of a n*gga
man, them young n*ggas lay on you all night
f*ck your dog (dog)
shadda baby, big boss (big boss)
spell it all in a cross (yeah)
lay your chin in your lap, b*tch
man, you boys ain’t gon’ stop with the cap sh*t (quit the cap)
make a mess if you play with the set (make a mess)
my wrist and my neck is so wet (so wet)
test me, pull on your block, make it messy (make it messy)
pocket heavy, living so good and so wealthy (wealthy)
[chorus: gunna]
got rich, now i live off of rap (rap)
they broke, couldn’t get out the trap (nah)
n*gga just live off the cap (cap)
i bet on myself, ain’t gon’ crack
i still gotta sleep with a strap
yeah i f*ck mine, and wet the same n*gga i adapt
told my mans, leave that boy head in his lap (uhh)
then we right back to pickin’ up bread across the map (pick it up, pick it up)

- gunna lyrics

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