Ced Escobar - Cappin (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Ced Escobar - Cappin (en) Lyrics
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Lately I've been seeing demons
the ones that have a mask on
They rather see it down
bad to your last gone
Hol' up we gone trap and run it up
Go down with that Glock you try
to run gon' leave him stuck
Where you're from and who with
lil nigga I don't give a fuck
Don't give a fuck bout' where
you at you play some games
and you get touched
Lately I've been dreaming about
demons and they got masks on
My hittas finish a nigga ass
and they got masks on
Like sendin' a blessing won't get em'
paid and they won't last long
I'm thinking' evil out people
from the past gone
I put a duce in the fanta and then
I drank till' it's empty
All the shit I did I feel like
the devil gone get me
And return niggas to bitches
and the worst for a penny
Extensions catch em' and rip em' shit
back I throw em' in the river
You know the way that we living'
this shit ain't televised
This murder shit runnin' in
the past gets to homicide
We let em' try us no chances
they tryna' to run to hide
Too many dying in my city shit
get wicked so kill it
Hol' up got that four,
five on me now yeah
I'm chasin' money told that
I can't waste my time yeah
Green chips up in this choppa
that's that slime yeah
That draco bust him and left
him without a mind yeah
Whole lotta money but I'm still
ridin' with them sticks
Forever slidin' you can
try, bust a nigga shit
50,000 in the car, might
think I'm a lick
Lil Ben he behind me he can
try me put him on my list
38 baby the devil
Preach to them younggins'
like I'm a reverend
Preach for my nigga Imma
send him to heaven
Ride on your block on
the top of a Chevy
Know you ain't wit it them
niggas be testin'
Fill up the clips with
the Macs and 11s
VVs diamonds they sit on my patek
Rollin' the dice Imma bet on a ceiling
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