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cap (fuk wit that) - tripl 9 lyrics

[chorus]
going around sayin that i can’t rap
i be saying that this sh*t all cap
laughing at yo ass i had ta run it back
but i don’t f*ck wit that
tired of being labeled the sad girl
had to switch it on ‘em it’s my world
changing flows on yo ass sh*t get real
bars i’m contructin’ had to bring the drill

[verse 1]
nicotine, promethazine, i say i’m gonna quit
but i pour it up and i have another sip
takin’ pills everyday i’m not tryna live
dead inside but i ain’t trippin’ on no b*tch
might wan’ call a doctor my head a little sick
makin’ hits everyday i won’t ever miss
if you try to cross me b*tch you ain’t not exist
makin’ death notes scratch your name off the list
i if pop too many i know i won’t be missed
you comin’ at me hold up let me make a diss
all these doctors they ain’t listen
guеss i stand out i ain’t fit in
f*ck all you haters on yo ass i be sh*ttin’
don’t f*ck wit my head causе it needa a little fixin’
f*ckin’ with my life but i know i still be winnin’
f*ck a b*tch, pop a perc, that’s what keep me grinnin’
[chorus]
going around sayin that i can’t rap
i be saying that this sh*t all cap
laughing at yo ass i had ta run it back
but i don’t f*ck wit that
tired of being labled the “sad girl”
had to switch it on em it’s my world
changing flows on yo ass sh*t get real
bars i’m contructin’ had to bring the drill

[verse 2]
b*tch i’mma be somethin’ i ain’t stoppin’ now
haters be bumpin’ my sh*t through the town
these p*ssies in my way and i’mma knock em down
tired of the sad sh*t make another sound
makin’ songs everyday i been poppin’ out
i needa quit the xans cause i be on the ground
hatin’ on me like what’s the problem now
takin’ jokes too far will leave you on the ground
smokin’ this gas it’s gettin’ a lil’ loud
takin’ less percs cause i been runnin’ out
i do this to cope, it ain’t for the clout
gettin’ too high, b*tch i’m in the clouds
p*ssies talkin’ sh*t, i’ll have em screamin’ out
f*cked up in the head i be talkin’ too foul
haters backin’ off, yeah they fallin’ out
b*tch you can’t stop me i rule the underground
[chorus]
going around sayin that i can’t rap
i be saying that this sh*t all cap
laughing at yo ass i had ta run it back
but i don’t f*ck wit that
tired of being labled the “sad girl”
had to switch it on em it’s my world
changing flows on yo ass sh*t get real
bars i’m contructin’ had to bring the drill

- tripl 9 lyrics

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