No Rap Cap Song Lyrics

Description:- No Rap Cap Lyrics Key Glock are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer Key Glock. This song is from Yellow Tape 2 (Deluxe) album. This song will release on 25 March 2022.

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Song:– No Rap Cap

Singer:– Key Glock

Album:– Yellow Tape 2 (Deluxe)

Producer:– Morello (Producer), YNK beats & HitThaGNote

Written:– HitThaGNote, YNK beats, Morello (Producer) & Key Glock

Label:– Paper Route Empire

No Rap Cap Lyrics Key Glock

[Intro]
(GNote, hit the GNote)
Yeah (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Uh, real street nigga, no rap cap (Rap cap)
Two hundred racks in my Louis backpack (Backpack)
Got a 30 in my .9, better back-back (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
Yeah, I be gettin’ money, yeah, racks-racks
My bitch ass in bank roll fat-fat
Yeah, I beat the pussy up, she took a cat nap

[Chorus]
I’m a real street nigga, no rap cap
Real street nigga, no rap cap
Real street nigga, no rap cap
Real street nigga, no rap cap
I’m a real street nigga, no rap cap
Real street nigga, no rap cap
Real street nigga, no rap cap
Real street nigga, no rap cap (Yeah)

[Verse]
Got me a mansion in a trap house
All I know is when, can’t tap out
Big ass sticks, let’s camp out
Whole hundred rounds, let’s count down
(Got me a mansion in a trap house
All I know is when, can’t tap out
Big ass sticks, let’s camp out
Whole hundred rounds, let’s count down)
I’m a real trap nigga, but I rap now
Rеal trap nigga, but I rap now
Real trap nigga, but I rap now
Real trap nigga, but I rap now (Glizock)
I’m a real trap nigga, but I rap now
Rеal trap nigga, but I rap now
Real trap nigga, but I rap now
Real trap nigga, but I rap now
I started with crumbs, talk to the commas
Copped me a Coupe every summer
When I had got me my first gun, .30 had crumbed
I hit that bitch for my Uncle
I promise you don’t wanna run or I’ll be steppin’ solo, now I’m a stomper
Sippin’ on codeine and smokin’ up gunshers
Shootin’ up shit, they like, “He got a jumper”
Ten watches, still ain’t got time
Nintey-nine bitches, not on my mind
Got ten whips and ten ’em all fly
I got red guts like I committed a crime
Yeah, if a nigga play, put ’em straight in the sky
Cocky ass nigga, she like, “What’s yo’ sign?”
Then I replied, “I’m one of a kind”
Leave your nigga and come get with I