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kapflow 2 - king kap lyrics

did you peep what i did
i did some sh-t that i regret
put the oppz in a trend
putting n-ggas on a plate
couple b-tches and friends
but now a n-gga sp-ced out
can’t let it get it to my head …

and i swear im on the way
buy my momma a crib
yes i do this for my n-ggas
and the ones who ain’t live
i swear i love them n-ggas
so we had to pretend
that my guys ain’t gone
so we can count up the bred

but look
is them n-ggas ya friends
would they die for your respect
if you was laying there dead
would ya brother cl-tch the hammer
have it stashed in the bed
put the pistol to your back
couple shots to his head
now ya manz looking lost
dont make me do it again
cause yall know i need the bag
i gotta cop me a benz
and my brothers needing anything
i bless them again
any n-gga talking hot this 40
go thru his skin

(beat drop)
, yes im back for my respect
couple techs
got a n-gga dodge shots just like a pet
right or left
beat a n-gga -ss
make him study chess
sooo im stacking up this bred
cause i gotta build my nest
and you know a n-gga flexing
cause i wanna be up next
screaming f-ck the oppz
cause them n-ggas know that we the best
alot of n-ggas wanna hate
but the mad we got a check
so ima pave the way

even if i die for my respect
any n-gga talking hot
he get burned just like the rest
and ima light this torch
soo you n-ggas know i want whats best
couple hundreds here and there
then ima prolly throw a check
ima the man now
so you n-ggas know i want a vet
im tranna crept protect
ima put them stripes below some crest
tell your b-tch to open up
yes i only want the neck
stepping stool into her mouth
the dentist repair the rest
hold my chop ,call it my pole
did you recognize his chest

n-ggas mad we like to flex
n-ggas mad we got a check
broke -ss steady in my bag
peeping tom
gone catch this mag

extended clip look like a crab
couple b-tches leave um mad
ima dip up in a posche
monkey ball call it a dork
tell the opps we pulling up
these n-ggas gone build a fort

strapped up like a horse
the choppa gone change a n-gga course

100 rounds just like a bomb
the way i burn through his corpse

and i ain’t switching up
ima prolly cop another source…

- king kap lyrics

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