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ask da city - prøtøkâp lyrics

[intro: goattalkk novaa]
(novaa)
(grahh, slide, grahh, slide, slide)
novaa
huh
(what?, what?, what?)

[pre*chorus: prøtøkâp]
i heard a opp n*gga was lackin’ heard he stay right down da block
up the glock right to his face (huh what?), i bet he run right out his sock (novaa)
i got da sig
i got da glock
we split his wig
we hit his top
that .223
it make em drop
b*tch ask da city (b*tch ask the city) what we got cause we got

[hook: prøtøkâp]
b*tch we got mac 11s & .223 lil b*tch don’t come outside (yea), it’s time to slide
i slip my finger on the trigger, b*tch you gone die (you gone die)
i hop ‘n’ the v & i’m lovin’ the thrill
it’s novaa & kap we known for drills
b*tch grab the pills & lean let’s crack the seal
hand novaa the glock he goin’ for k!ll (fah, fah)
[verse: prøtøkâp]
then wе bend through the block
uh, got a g*23 wit’ extеndo on the glock
ha, i shoot till it’s hot, squeeze on the glock (fah), fah i feel like i’m glock (i’m flock)
bl!ck up ‘n’ the party, get me started, b*tch i’m off that molly
walk up ‘n’ the party, don’t get me started, (b*tch) b*tch i’m off bacardi (huh)
bookoo drugs just like john gotti
we catch a opp soul left his body (left his body)
new arp this not a shotty
i blow the glock a n*gga try me (glock, grahh, grahh)
we bend through block catch opps for fun, this ain’t no golf a hole*n*one
kap swing the stick i know you done (done)
just got a new glock & it came with a bun (came wit’ a bun)
i up wit’ that fye & that n*gga was stunned
forest gump how that f*ck n*gga run (f*ck n*gga run)
17 shots b*tch it came ‘n’ my gun, when i shoot at yo’ top make a f*ck n*gga run
1 false move, his toe get tag, this ho ass b*tch ain’t got no dad (no dad)
ran em down he wasn’t fast (fast)
b*tch suck me good right through the glass (right though the glass)
if you ain’t talkin’ bout no money b*tch don’t hit my line
i put 3 bands up on my wrist, spent 4 racks on his mind
if you ain’t banging gtk li hoe you not my kind (you not my kind)
that n*gga was dissin’ on the net, then bullets hit his spine
walk up with my glock, i hit the spot, b*tch i’m on demon time
take yo’ life i shoot the bl!ck this ain’t no cl!ck no rewind (no rewind)
i feel like i’m crazy i’m out of my mind
the devil ‘n’ my ear telling’ me i’ll be fine
i need a bad b*tch who is 1 of a kind
her eyes so bright i look they shine
you look so good you clean my mind
this glock send chills right down his spine (big kap)
li b*tch you better lock your doors (yo door)
got k!llers right there on the line
put switch on glock go
frrh, like fah, fah, fah
li b*tch my favorite sound
i heard they caught his ass he was kreepin’ through the block & now he heaven bound
[hook: prøtøkâp]
b*tch we got mac 11s & .223 lil b*tch don’t come outside (li b*tch don’t come outside), it’s time to slide
i slip my finger on the trigger, b*tch you gone die (skrrt)
i hop ‘n’ the v & i’m lovin’ the thrill (lovin’ the thrill)
it’s novaa & kap we known for drills
b*tch grab the pills & lean let’s crack the seal (yea)
hand novaa the glock we goin’ for k!ll

like come here, you see this kel*tec this my favorite one
a bluntville i roll a up b*tch this my favorite one
better than big k a p a n*gga you can’t name me one
(b*tch) b*tch i dumb the glock & tossed it out i had to change the gun (grahh)

[outro: 4d kap]
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- protokap lyrics

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